Dealing with the other royal families would be child's play so long as I didn't have to face 'my girl' as well.We walked into the hall and my eyes wer... irresistibly drawn to Prince Aiden of Scania. I was expecting to see the same haughty and arrogant young man that I had met three years before, but something was different.Aiden had an almost haunted look about him, a look of pain and suffering. That was certainly not how I remembered him at all. Neither did it fit with the picture of domestic. Auur..zzzooorrr say ahhh mujhy aur tezi say chodo….aieee main mar gai idher main bhi satwan asman par tha aur bohat hi maza aa raha tha ab main nay apni speed bhara di aur tezi tezi un ko chodna choro kar dya takreban 20 miuntes main nay unhan choda aur is doran wo 2 dafa ghad gai ab meri bhi bass hony wali thi main nay unhan bata dya kay mera liquid anay laga hay unhon nay bhi mera full sath dena choro kar dya aur apni gand utha utha kar mujh say chudwana choro kar dya meri bass hony ja rahi. I was in my boxers and socks, staring, completely in awe of her. She was just wearing a bra and a thong, with an inviting look on her face.Her vagina felt tender and moist with pre-cum. The huge wet patch on her thong was glistening with a gooey texture oozing out of the threads. Her facial expressions read as if to say, “Eat me or pound me. Just relieve me.” I was in no mood to give in, I wanted her to get an orgasm purely out of anticipation. I hoped that she would get rough, maybe nasty and. As much as she wanted to take him inside her, she was still exhausted, and felt him often as she drifted off again. Now he wasn't even there, and her body insisted she search the house for him.Throwing her robe over herself, she stumbled downstairs. The aroma of fresh coffee led her into the kitchen where her Dad was sitting at the kitchen table, lost in thought. She wrapped an arm across his chest and squeezed him with a "Good morning" hug, but he never moved, never even acknowledged her..