"It's not very big" Jay said apologetically, but she loved it and when we went down to the shop to tell Mister Singh that she would be staying with us...for a while, he was quite relieved that she was able to buy booze legally and said that she was welcome.It was a bit crowded in our bed that night, but at least Frankie and I were able to sleep in each other's arms and it had been such a great weekend that we were ready for a good night's sleep.The next week was taken up with preparing for and. Helen stood at the bar, and ordered a glass of wine. Drinking wine always made her feel mature. She didn’t know why. She turned round and looked through her eyelashes at the two women standing against the wall. Guess what? They were looking directly at her. She felt quite shy again, but allowed herself to stare back. She could feel herself blush slightly, but it was not bright in there and no-one would notice. The younger of the two women made a subtle gesture with her head, beckoning her to. “Yeah… I mean, it is! It’s just… What are you doing here?”“Well, you know how I had to find a new place? My landlord and all… Well, I got referred here and all, and then it kinda clicked that you lived here too so…”“Oh. Well, that’s great. Really, cool…” At a loss for words, the two of them stood facing each other in the doorway as an awkward silence formed and started fermenting between them.“So I’d probably better just…”“No! No, I mean… You could come in for a drink or something if you want,”. My pussy clenched on the feelers of water sliding through my pussy's depths.And then the vortex-cock thrust into my asshole. I groaned as the whirling dick penetrated deeper and deeper into my bowels. The fast winds forced my asshole apart and caressed the velvety delight of my bowels.“Rithi herself has sent me,” I said. “The Goddess of Art wishes to make a canvas of my body. Oh, yes!”I spun in the air, twisted by my lovers. The water elemental, wrapped about my body, constricted as more and.