The Red Wedding is avenged. The North Remembers. The Starks send their regards. Winter is here for you now. Now, die, you faithless dog!” I finished...the job by severing his head with my cutlass.I laughed wickedly as the life left Ramsay Bolton before everyone’s eyes. I gestured for Myranda while Sansa and Theon stood in front of me, shaking in their boots. I licked my lips for a little more blood and then kissed Myranda before starting to glamor her.“Myranda, look at me. You now serve Theon. I expected her to be there and opened the door. There she was, in a perfect figure of 34-30-36 (I like healthy women) in a black top and cream coloured trousers. She was surprised to see me in a towel and was like “Ooo la la”.We hugged and the hug was tight, I could feel her breasts on my chest. Then we parted from the hug. I left for a shower and she was watching the TV.Then and I was ready and we got the roads on her Activa. We went to many places in Delhi for food and sightseeing. I was. I started to move down, lingering on his hard, dark nipples. I slid down off the bed to my knees in front of him and started to suck on his shaved balls. I could feel his 7" thick cock getting harder in my hand, and I could feel his precum starting to cover the thumb I was massaging the head of his cock with. He was just leaning back with his mouth open in a silent moan of pleasure. This moan turned slightly more vocal as I mouth my lips from his balls to his cock.His cock was thicker than. But she had no difficulty having the best curves in the group thanks to volleyball and soccer. Gwen was 5’7, with green eyes, medium black hair, and luscious 34D breasts.“Oh shit up and just put on some sunscreen,” said Blair giving Gwen a playful shove. “Plus think of all the cute guys that we’ll see there.” Blair was the shortest in the group standing 5’1, with brown eyes, long brown hair, and beautiful 34C breasts. “No, although that does sound like a lot of fun, I had something else in.