As she finished, she slipped her lips back over the spongy head and with her hand wrapped around the shaft, started to bob her head once again as her ...ongue swirled and played over the sensitive membranes of my cockhead. She was obviously anxious to make good on her promise to coax more cum out of me. I let her suck and slurp away at my cock for a few minutes as I sat back and watched her full thick lips sliding up and down my thick heavy manhood.“You want more Emma?” I asked teasingly.“Yes,. No ... I'm ... OK." Mel raised her head, removing her arms from around Lessa and Amanda (much to the relief of the twelve year old, who had been getting crushed but didn't feel right saying anything) as she stepped forward. "I'll walk with them."Lessa nodded. Slowly, the three girls started to push Ken across the bay towards the elevators. As he passed, comrades reached out to touch him, others standing at attention in salute. Most had one thought foremost in their mind:"It wasn't me this. What you told me means nothing. Do you know what century the sword was from or if it was an English or Italian longsword?”“What is the difference?”“An English longsword is a one-handed weapon. When grasped with one hand and the arm dangles, the blade shouldn’t touch the ground. It is a one-handed weapon but not used for close quarters like the Gladius used by the Romans.“The Italian longsword is also called a hand and a half or a bastard sword. It can be used one or two-handed but is rarely. Then he kissed on my forehead, then he looked into my eyes, and came closer, and our lips met. It was a very passionate kiss, he held my head and was caressing my hairAnd at the same time did taste my lips, was kissing so nicely. I felt romantic. I am sorry Karan, I could not control myself. I dug my tongue into his mouth and we did french kissing. I am really sorry.Me: It’s ok Shilpa. It happens dear. It was a moment of passion. Dont blame yourself. You cannot control physical feelings. I said.