.'You're right, we shouldn't, but we can, and we will..'. She straightened her dress and said 'Meet me at the door, we'll take my car to my house, it'... only a half mile'.it seemed forever,but was really only a few minutes when we got in the car and resumed our necking and whispering and 'here...yesss...more..yes, there...that's nice...ohmygod!...'the last was me as her mouth enveloped my dick, her tongue swirling around the head, her hands wrapped around the shaft, stroking, squeezing, pumping. He still held his head up, not as high, but still fighting to not fully let go of his need to control.She ran her hands gently over the red and raised areas of future remembrance while kissing his back. With each kiss, she could see his head lower. Just slightly.As she stepped back, she could see the long, thin trail of clear anticipation hang from him.She quietly removed the crop from her wrist and laid it on the table. The king did not move his head other than it falling a little lower.The. . Don’t go anywhere.. Be in home.. We all are going..” then i thought “I’m also waiting for that only..” now I’m eagerly waiting to read the dairy… After they went i closed all doors.. Next second i went to her desk n took the dairy went to my room.. Opened the dairy with full excitement.. Now I’m reading her all days.. They are as usual.. Little bit boring.. I thought about that last 16 days.. I turns papers fast.. Now I’m at that pages.. Omg it was about me….!!!!!!! I’m just shocked with that. They had grabbed her and lifted her up, and this was the point they were at when I bounced up, fast and angry.“Let her the fuck go assholes!” I roared as I leveled my pistol at the closest mans head. My voice dropped and the timbre cut through the air, “She is mine, and you will respect that, or the walls will be re-painted blood red.” I think that between the look in my eyes and the sound and conviction in my voice, it was enough to prove to them that I was dead set serious, and I would have.