Malcolm and I took it slowly, and made sure we checked all our equipment before packing it away - it would be a disaster to be missing a key item on t...he day and lose exam time getting it from the store. I asked him if he was staying in Cardiff until the end of term; like me, his house lease ran until the end of June and he was in no hurry to leave."I fancy a few lazy days, watching a bit of cricket, catch a bit of sun, relaxing before I start my summer job." That sounds very sensible! My. A Lord Commander’s work was never done, Ser Jorah thought as he led Lord Edmure into the presence of Their Graces, King Jon Snow and Queen Daenerys Targaryen. Ser Jorah still felt a pinch of jealousy, knowing that the Queen was said to be pregnant to the King, but that was just how things had turned out. Jon Snow was already clearly a fine King as well as general, and he more than earned the love and admiration of the Mother of Dragons, his own aunt. Oh, yes, she was a Targaryen through and. It might sound like a bit of a cliché, but they really were close to the size of watermelons.“Like 'em?” she asked, jiggling them around some.Like them? I fucking loved them! If there was an award for greatest hits on earth, she would win it unanimously, and it was impossible to hide my awe of them. “They're utterly perfect...”“They better be for what I paid for them,” she replied with a slight chuckle.“They're fake?”“Yep. I was barely a B-cup, and always wanted to have big tits, so I figured I. She was moaning softly and still arching her back, her eyes closed and her head thrust back a little. I pulled gently away from her tit, giving her nipple a teasing lick as I did so, began stroking her inner thighs. Andy followed my lead. After a minute or so of that, she pulled her fingers out of her pussy and slowly, sensually put them in her mouth and licked them off."I'd like some of that," I said, and began moving towards her pussy, which was still half-open."Not yet," she said. "You've.