This was one of the reasons he hadn’t tried contacting her when things changed — the thought of finding out she’d fallen in love with someone el...e was too painful. No, he had to accept that he’d blown it big time. It had been his own fault — Lisa had given him every opportunity to choose her, but he’d been unable to do it. In the end, she’d given up on him and their relationship. At the time, it had felt like he had no choice but to cool things off for a while – Helen’s tearful announcement of. They glanced around when they noticed the entrance to the castle. It was a large intimidating wooden door. They looked closer and saw that it was left ajar. Cautiously they walked through the heavy wooden door and looked around. Inside dust covered everything, upon candles, chairs, the staircase and thick spider webs found home on top of the dust. The central room they stood in was large. There were many doors leading out of the large room. They each walked to different doors and all were. "I moved behind Yvonne to take her doggy style whilst Mary leaned back and pulled out a camera."For our private collection," she grinned. As she proceeded to slip in a memory card hidden in her purse. "Hoped we'd get to use this," she told Yvonne, making sure she got us both in."Yes," gasped Yvonne as my pounding of her slick pussy proceeded apace. With a squeal of pleasure she again orgasmed to the beat of my thrusting cock. Mary grinned and knelt next to her and I moved over to mingle. I could have held her out there in the moonlight, I might have been able to tell her who I am, honestly that doesn’t even matter, I just wanted to hold her. I hate to see her cry, to see the look of disappointment she had on her face that night- the disapproval she had with herself was very unsettling. It’s just that I hold her up so high, she is my love, my lady, my queen, I honestly love her. I have watched her with her kids, all bright and sunny- the three of them outside are like a spring.