Still no response. Byrne squeezed the arm again and a raspy cry cameout again."Agh...No more, please," he spat in agony."Talk." It was the prince. P...ease you have to help me," he said trying tospeak clearly but fluid was starting to take over his lungs."Prince Juan Louis? The Fifth?" Yes...he wanted...the throne for... himself... He wanted the King...and the Empress... dead... wanted to start a war with...Virago. Hewanted...to...to be Emperor."The man flopped back, his breathing getting. ” She said.“I know.” I said.“Are you?” She asked.“No. No, it’s…you know, like it just feels good.” I said.“So you aren’t like…you know.” She asked.“What?”“You know, you aren’t like going to be all weird and think like I’m your girlfriend or something weird like that?”“God no!” I said the words but inside I felt something screaming. What was I saying?! Of course I wanted her to be my girlfriend! I had been in love with her since forever! I wanted nothing more than to hold her hand and tell her. My mom taught me how to make this tasty little dish but I haven’t made it in so long. Let’s see if I remember the damn recipe. I’ve got five slices of bacon. Two cups of chopped onion. Two cups of water. Two teaspoons of salt. Two tablespoons of butter. Three ten-ounce cans of minced clams. Oh, and let’s not forget the Black pepper neatly ground to taste. Yeah, I don’t think I forgot anything. I take a little bit with the spoon just to taste it. It tastes okay but could be better. Nothing but. Moreover, the old man was sleeping on the other corner. I was slowly fucking her and she started to moan.I kissed on her rosy lips so deeply and took it fully inside my mouth so that no sound will come out of her mouth. I almost entered my dick fully inside her wet pussy and smooch her like anything while my one hand was on her big watermelon. It was a real encounter which I was really enjoying.Our slow stroking had changed to bit fast and we both were in heavens. I started to stroke her bit.