While continuing to massage his scalp, shelightly pulled his head even more into her breast.Mikey brought her nipple between his teeth and ever sogent...y rolled it side to side. His Mom cried outlightly and passionately dug her nails into his scalp.Mikey removed his mouth from her nipple and replaced itwith his hand while moving to her other breast. Hersucked hard on her right nipple while using his thumbto swirl around her now saliva wet left one. His Mom'ssoft cries intensified. She pulled his. “She is clearly a virgin nolonger.”“Begone, you beast,” said Sir B, circling out frombehind the girl, tying up his kilt and grabbing hissword at the same time. “She is not yours to have!”“I think I am the judge of that,” said the dragon.“After all, her village gave her to me.”“But she is no longer a virgin. I have seen to that.”The knight raged, “And if you do not leave, I shallsee to you as well.”“So what. Master, very good sportsman (outdoor & indoor games) and head of cultural association in the school His love for my mom’s cooking and frequent visits to my house made my parents consider him as one of our family. Raj sir came home with me in the afternoon after the day’s training and we played three games of chess ending with a win for each and third decider game, in a draw! As we were informed that my parents would be returning only around midnight or so, sir went to his house and returned. ‘Why Savannah Elizabeth Michaels, are you not wearing a shirt?’ he whispered into my hair, his lips brushing the edge of my ear. He traced a fingertip slowly down my neck to my collarbone then quickly side-stepped the elbow I aimed at his gut. He chuckled softly and smoothed the front of his thousand-dollar designer suit jacket. His dark eyes glittered with wicked glee. No matter the deep-seeded resentment I still held towards him, that fleeting touch sent a shiver up and down my spine..