I want your massive cock filling all three of my holes until I pass out from sheer exhaustion. Sound like a plan?" I challenged. He did ...h so much more than answer. He gripped the back of my neck with one hand and shoved his mouth against mine. The force caused a bit of pain but that only added to the pleasure his mouth was giving mine. His tongue made several thrusting, flicking promises I fully intended to make him keep. Then his free hand began its exploration of my body. . I did understand, I felt that loss as well. I almost didn't trust my senses, he responded right away. I read it and bawled. It said. "Let us meet...princess." A nickname he had used thousands of times. One that I myself had refused to say or think of. One that he knew, would portray to me, more than any essay or sentence. He still loved me. He still cared. If not a lover, maybe I had gained my father back. My knight. We met at a club, it was noisy and the music happy and hip. It was. I take a center aisle seat and wait for the meeting to begin. I have my hood up in the room but nobody says anything as the school council starts to take their seats. I make out Yano at the center of the table wearing a pale blue blouse and long beige skirt, I don’t see her acknowledge me but I figure we’ll have time for talking afterwards. The meeting starts and they get into old business first going through financial requests for the upcoming dance and clubs are asking for field trip money to. My mom went to the kitchen and prepare a coffee for him. He observed my mom from top to bottom. he had lot of lust in his eyes. My mom bent little bit and gave the coffee to him. He was trying to see my mom cleavage .but he can’t see that because my mom always wear saree above her navel. Again he was eagerly waiting for the chance to see my mom cleavage and navel. But he couldn’t get the chance so he went back with disappointment after chatting with my mom for half an hour. After few days.