Niccolo demanded a meeting with him however, and it was agreed that I should not be punished so harshly — I suppose that pressure was brought to bea... on my father; Niccolo did control all the licences for the export of goods from the port of Genoa after all. It was also agreed that Niccolo would accept his responsibility, and our child would be brought up with his other children; and if it was a girl, found a suitable husband when the time came.I cried when my daughter was taken from my arms a. Sahil took the phone.Sahil- It’s your husband.Mom- Give me the phone. I have to talk to him.Rehan- Yes, you bitch do talk but don’t ask us to stop. At least I will not stop.Mom- Rehan it’s ok, don’t stop, but don’t make me moan. I don’t want to lose him as I love him a lot. I am a bitch who needs dicks but also needs my husband.Mom receives the call and talks to my dad. But Rehan plays the game with mom and thrusts her harder. While Sahil starts licking her pussy. This makes mom hornier and she. She took her hand and again put her on my head and said, Ashish, please explore me more.I then stood up facing her face now. I and she were eye to eye almost saying something to each other through our eyes. She hugged me tightly. I also hold her tightly. She then started kissing my forehead my nose my eyes and then kissed on my lips.We then started kissing opening our mouth tasting each other tongue.Both my hands were on her face getting deeper into her mouth.She took one of my hand and put it. ” He said gruffly as he opened the door for them. The friends walked in and were greeted by an attractive blonde in an elegant black dress who told them her name was Katherine. She beckoned for one of the cocktail waitresses to come over and show them to their seats. Dave smiled at her, grateful that no one had recognised him yet. “Hi I’m Amber. Follow me,” the pretty red head said with a smile as she led them to their table. They sat down in a semi-circular booth covered in soft black leather.