We had promised the parents we would finish high school and promised the dads no kids until after we graduated.That caused her to blush deeply, finall... getting my earlier remark.With it being summertime, I said, “Now that we are engaged to be married, may I take Melody on a trip to Vincennes, to visit Camelot for a long weekend?”That caused both sets of parents to have two quiet discussions.Then we went through a series of questions, including explaining we would be driving to the Columbia, IL. He was not shy about going with Jane, but he was embarrassed at doing so while Marie was present.Finally, Marie asked Jane about the Yakuza who had cum on her hair in the hotel. Jane explained that Brad had told her that Hiroshi’s father was rich. He had many connections in Japan, and some of those were with the Yakuza. In Japan, the Yakuza were not like the Mafia in Italy; they operated in the public view and it was common for a legitimate businessman to have contacts with them.So, Hiroshi was. ”His hand came to the side of my face and I turned to look up at him. I gave him a weak smile. “I am doing this for them. This is their belief and for that I will be given the strength to endure, if I need it.”Three women broke away from the elders, came to me, assisted me up to my feet, and led me off from the village clearing down a very well-worn path. The path led to a quick-moving small river, another of the hundreds, if not thousands, of feeders to the great river. The women, also naked,. I carried on humping her whilst clenching her bum with my hands, rubbing her arsehole with my finger. I clamped down with my mouth around the lacy material which was hanging out of her mouth and pulled the panties out of her mouth, she gasped and started nibbling my nipple (she knows I love this). I asked her again “ did he fuck your arse?”. She look up from my nipples and looked me in the eye again and said “no he didn’t, he was fucking me from behind and said he wanted to but I said no, that.