While I was looking under the sink I noticed that Barbra was standing at the sink watching what I was doing with out seeing my face. As I moved around...I discovered that I had a great view up under her pull over and right at that hairy pussy, needless to say my cock was starting to grow. Laying on my back and think what to do and taking in the view, I asked Barbra if she had a flashlight. As she went to get it I pulled my loose fitting shorts to the side allowing my now growing dick to be expose. She is a blonde of Italian origin, with beautiful curves, bountiful breasts and ample hips. Her body is just made for her to be a mom, and when I cross her in the corridors, my reptilian brain switches on and urges me to nestle my cock deep inside her pussy. She probably senses something because, at that moment, her black eyes often throw me scornful glances, as if to deter me from making a move.It should intimidate me, but all it does is it makes me want to fuck her even harder, taking her in. It was at that point that the drums stopped, the priests disappeared, the goddess's name was slowly and quietly chanted, and she arrived.The quiet of the crowd caused me to make an attempt to look and see what was going on and it was then I caught a glimpse of their goddess... or her designated priestess as it turns out, as she entered the henge for her sacrifice.Her golden brown, reddish hair swayed softly in the slight night breeze, made to look as part of the bonfire by the flames lighting. Khetme dopahar ke waqt koi nahi tha. Hum dono hi thi hum khet dekh rahe the ki muze nadi dikhi aur mene papa se tairne ke liye ijajat mangi par papa ne mana kiya. Lekin me kaha manane wali thi mene papa ken a karne ke bawjood nadi me tairne ke liye gayi. Mai nadi me tair rahi thi aur papa nadi ke kinare baithe muze tairta hua dhekh rahe the. Tairna honeke baad me paanise bahar ayi to poori bhig gayi thi. Bhigne ki wajahse mere kapde mere tanse chipke the. Papa ne muze ganne me jakar kapde.