Have fun tonight." He kissed me on the cheek and I held his face close to mine for longer than I usually do. I wanted desperately to kiss him on the ...ips… to feel him hold me close and feel his hands run all over my body. But as we stood there I moved myself closer and could feel his cock against me. It was semi hard and yet it still felt so big. I let out a soft moan as he squeezed and hugged me one last time and kissed me on the check and then a small peck on the lips. "I love you, Mom." . You sense this and spread my ass open before sticking your tongue in my pussy. With my face buried in your carpet and your hands spreading my ass open, you suck on my pussy that is throbbing on your face. I reach up to rub my clit, so desperate to cum, when you stop eating my pussy and spank my ass some more. "You are forbidden to cum without my permission, do you understand slut?" is what you say to me while pulling my hair back. "Yessir, please forgive me" is what I moan. You run your hand. The JV and cheerleaders all had to head for our bus, but everyone else was headed for the parent pick-up. Cassie hadn't let go of my hand all evening. "I don't mean a big kiss, but ... like we used to?" Well, maybe just holding hands wasn't the only thing that I remembered fondly about our time in sixth grade. I leaned in to kiss her soft lips and just revel in their touch. We parted and she smiled at me. "I feel like I'm twelve again. Thank you for still wanting to be my boyfriend." You'd. Maybe they could get an extension on their loans.Perhaps refinance. But the bank wasn't very sympathetic and wanted their money. Faced with insolvency or bankruptcy, they were in grave danger of losing their business and putting both them and the six other men that worked there out of jobs.With few other options available to them, Charles and Honey turned to a man that one of the workers had referred them to. The man, known only as Mr. Sarantos, was in the business of giving "high-risk loans"..