The figure entered from the northern side of the village, as rain continued to pour out of the darken sky. There was no sign of the villagers who live... here, the road was clear, and flanked wither side were huts were people once lived. Some shut, and others simply left open. The figure made their way to the village square, and out of the corner of their eye they caught a glimpse of a hanging sign, which read. "The Red Drake Inn", and they soon began to make their way towards it.The figure. I was feeling awesome and checked out the hot figure of the 30 year old lady with the great appropriate sizes to feel.She also recognized me and smiled. I gave a nod and invited her to check out for buses. She then came closer to me and stood next to me as acting like a couple. Luckily an air conditioned bus to matara came and we have got a seat on the last row. It was a small sized bus where only four passengers can occupy the last seat. We were adjusted and I payed for the ticket. Dilini took. The room was bright enough anyway to see everything he needed too."Ok, let's say we believe you. Let's say that you really are who you say you are, how are you managing to stay so well preserved. I mean you should have rotted away long before now, how is it that you are still able to look like you do?" asked Dusty stepping in front of the others to try and shield them.He was doing an old villains trick to get them to monologue long enough to let him figure out what was going on. He wanted the. . and he was banging away like there was no tomorrow... it felt like a red hot poker burning inside me... oh... I thought, this is what it's like... to be just taken... savaged ... I could feel him harden even more 3 minutes into his heavy breathing and gutteral sounds and I knew he was painting my insides cum white... the bucked hard a few more times and I could hear the loud slurp as he disengaged out of my twitching hole and felt his juice leaking out hitting my leg. He was still holding me.