I know I am a horrible person. I so lost in thought, I don't know how I end up at the principal's office.The principal's office is still inside, behin... a closed door in his secretary's office "Ann-Alyssia?" A plain woman in her twenties, I bet, comes out from the door that reads 'Principal' asks me. "Yes" I answer and she proceeds to point at the principal's door, indicating for me to enter, I take the hint and enter the room after a knock on the door.I find myself wondering what the principal. "Of course I have a point, but that isn't important," the voice, which must have been my dead wife, calmed down a bit. "What is important is that if my spirit is still alive, what reason do you have for your vendetta against the Gods?"I thought about this a while."Without the Spirit sword, I guess it was more of a suicide mission, anyway," I admitted."How sweet! You didn't want to live without me." Her voice seemed to almost glow, then it flared, "Never do that again! If I die, you keep right. All hot, hard and salty. She knew that he was about to cum and had hoped he would shoot his spunk into her mouth but realised that he had other plans when, he had eased back and kissed her.She had felt his shaft enter her choot from behind with a mixture of satisfaction and amazement. He was so hot!As he fucked her, she moved her ass backwards and forwards with him. She was as determined as he was to take pleasure from him fucking her as he was getting from doing it…. And taimur was certainly. Both of them noticed the thick bulge inside Ed’s swimsuit and they both stared at it with interest. ‘I’d like to introduce my wife, Janice Brown and her girlfriend, Lori Sanderson.’ Ed said as he eyed Terri and Carol. Don returned carrying a tray full of cold beer and passed them out and they all sat down to get better aquatinted. ‘This is sure some houseboat you have here, Don?’ Ed said. ‘I hope next year to get something a little bigger myself.’ ‘Thank you.’ Don answered back. ‘I just.