He smiled as he noted a well stocked section on Ireland and the Irish. When William entered the room Duncan had pulled one of those books from the cas... and was flipping through it."Entertaining," Duncan remarked. "But really not that accurate historically." That's what Deirdre says," smiled the other man."I see a great deal of material on Ireland. There's history and folktales and even fiction." Some it is hers. A lot of it is mine though. I try to understand things about her and her heritage. They had exchanged stories and Alexia's had been a very sad one. Her husband had always beaten his child bride. He had been a drunkard and in his rages he would beat the girl to a pulp, despite the fact that Alexia was a big young woman and able to defend herself if she wished. But she didn't wish. She was a gentle person, despite her strength and had been schooled into thinking a woman must obey her man and submit herself to him. But she knew she was drawn to other women and this had led to. I reach around and started to play with Princess's pussy. She was soaking wet and her clit was big and erected. I really enjoyed fucking this lady that was my own mother's age. I wish I could have the rest of the night with these two and get naked with them so I could suck and lick their big tits as well. Princess started to cum without warning. She grunted that this felt too good and that she wanted to cum. I did my best to hold back and not cum in her. I wanted to fuck the other woman too. I. Curvy hips and big well rounded ass. I had long legs. White in complexion. I had uniform on, of course. I wore a read panty and a black bra that day. Anyways let’s get down to business. It was a cloudy afternoon and I just got on a public bus, after staying back for a group project. As I expected it to be, the bus was crowded. It was around 3.30 pm I got on through the front door, mind you, it’s a local bus. I got pushed in towards the front and ended up standing near the single seat on left.