‘Give me the strength of my fallen father, and my unborn brothers.’ Hardened, her voice then rang out, carrying far across the fields. Thunder rum...led. ‘I claim the right,’ she cried, and placed the Aeti helmet on her head. It fit perfectly. Her father’s sword she gird to her side, his shield she took in her left hand. She strode into the yard. She moved toward the stallion, reborn, a woman with the strength of a warrior, her girlhood over. Her blue eyes were fierce, her once soft mouth now. ”A sleepy voice from the back of the room said, “Tell us more about Rosy.”A Christmas RequestThose of you who are placing Christmas lights/decorations in your yards, could you please avoid anything that has red or blue flashing lights together? Every time I come around the corner, I think it’s the police and I have a panic attack. I have to brake hard, toss my vodka, and fasten my seat belt, throw my phone on the floor, turn my radio down, and push the gun under the seat.It’s just too much. I told our hotel address and after that Victor came to me, telling that the old lady on his side had get another seat and then we could be together for the remaining time..In due time we landed on the paradise… We headed to our hotel and after checking in I locked myself in the bathroom; I could still feel Byron’s semen sliding from my pussy.As I got a nice shower, Victor shouted through the door he was going to have a drink at the hotel bar and he would wait for me there.After a warm shower I. I thanked her and she smiled, though shy.Her pussy was beautiful. A nice, rose like pussy of a teen girl. Small in size, but getting bigger and thicker, day by day. It was hot and wet. I made her hold her skirt high and sat in front of her to see the nice cute cunt, closely.I slowly parted the pussy folds and looked into the deep rosy hole. I t was divine. But the whole picture was more beautiful. The developing fleshy folds, covering the cunt hole while slight growth of her pubic hair trying.