Twist it back for a side strike, he said, and automatically I did as she took a position with a high guard. Shit. It was exactly what she should have ...one, and perhaps she had learned just as I did to treat the voices in her head as an unholy army. Behind her Morrigan appeared, a sad crone, wringing her hands. Fiona stood beside her, open-mouthed with shock. Knowing nothing of the Tournament she had no idea why Sinead was back, but she could tell this was a real fight. I swiped at Sinead’s head. "We'd better dash. I'm sorry, Jack--we never even got to that cake. How about if we come back and have dessert afterwards?"Fantastic, I thought to myself. "Sure, Tommie. Just grab your coat." I cleared the dishes, leaving them by the sink in her kitchen, and we headed out the door.Stravinsky's "Rite of Spring" was not my cup of tea, exactly. Imagine 100 musicians on stage, all angry at each other, all playing as if determined to piss each other off--now imagine that going on for just over a. It took longer than I expected but he finally blasted a huge load of cum into my mouth. He groaned loudly and I sucked in every drop of his old man cum." Oh my god, oh fuck Jenn" he yelled out.I licked and sucked his big hard cock clean.When I was done I stood up and he said " fuck Jenn that was amazing I don't know how to thank you I needed that so bad but how do I thank you."I said " by not telling a soul about this ever. You must take this to your grave. And besides you don't think this is. So we went to John’s apartment.Jane was a brunette. She had a nice body. She was also well maintained and we were told in our chit chat that Jane takes yoga classes. Jane immediately took charge of Saima and told us that she will show her around. We had a good meal, and after dinner excused ourselves to take some rest as jetlag was having its effect already.We took a day or two to settle with the time-zone and were alright to go out with John and Jane. Nice of John and Jane that they had bought.