“Mother, clearly, has not used that room in years, and the ink would have dried had there been any left.” He led her to his office, which was wise...considering how much there was to remember of the ground floor. After he’d closed the door, he took her in his arms and kissed her. “I do love you, you know.”“Yes, I know.” The ‘darling’s which seemed spontaneous meant more to her than the ‘I love you’s which seemed dutiful. It had seemed outrageous that he had declared his love for her first to. Frankie was staring at Danny’s rock hard cock in his hand and as he beat it as she started to climb downwards she felt Ian’s hot poker punch at her g-spot she was squirting now all over him he was having trouble keeping inside her, she was so wet, his balls hit her arse with every thrust and just as Danny screamed out he shot his cum full into her face, she didn’t have enough left in her to even lick at it as her climax rolled in she pushed hard back into Ian trapping his cock inside her pussy. I soaped up my hands and began to lather up his back, working my hands across his shoulders and down to the small of his back. "That's nice" he said softly as he leaned back into me. My nipples hardened as they brushed against his skin. Moving my hands further down, I smeared the lather over his ass, squeezing it sensually. I could tell he was enjoying it, as he pushed back. When I moved my hands back up to his shoulders, I pushed my bush up to his ass, grinding my pussy and tits against him. . He could hardly sleep that night but he was determined, success or humiliation, anything was better than this purgatory. —————————– He sat down on the train, he had 5 minutes to get across that platform to her, he could hardly look but forced himself, she was not there! Maybe she had taken the day off, it was Friday, many people occasionally took an early weekend, she was young, beautiful, she would need those fun times. ——————————– The weekend was not good, worrying about her, he yearned.