We passed a couple, I guess in their 40s in one of the hollows. They were a good looking pair – she was on her back, her legs spread wide, with her ...an face down in her vagina, his hands hold her thighs just above her knees, devouring her pussy with his mouth. She had her eyes closed, in obvious pleasure and he had his back to us. We were unseen for the moment, but we made no attempt to hide our profiles as we looked down on them, deep in pleasure. Her moans and gradual movements indicated that. But, as soon as he turns and sees the young, and very beautiful woman, (who is wearing the traditional black, pointed hat of a witch, and a silky black robe), he is struck speechless. Evil witches have never been as beautiful as this woman before him, this must be the imprisoned princess he has come to rescue, he thinks.With a quick gasp, the beautiful woman, suddenly turns towards the other stone box, and says, "Good, you didn't open the other box, yet."Still speechless, the young knight just. She looked pretty hot in her little outfit. She had looked over her shoulder twice since I arrived in the queue, and we had shared a look and even a smile on the second occasion. Quite quickly I found her being dragged into my erotic thoughts too, especially due to wanting to find out how much of her body is covered with ink. Although they were speaking quite loudly to one another, I was unable to understand their conversation, as they spoke very quickly, and had an accent that was difficult to. In the resulting tangle of sticks and limbs . . .both girls had been left bleeding and both fathers had rushed the girls to the emergency room. There a doctor had removed Emmas torn hymen before she moved on to attend to the other girls broken nose. When Simon discovered the open state of Emmas clit, he was thinking of plugging it with something other than his finger and assumed someone had already previously done so. He was thinking this innocent looking girl . . . was not so innocent. Emma.