“I just wanna stay with you ... in this moment forever, forever and ever,” Shannon softly sang a couple of lyrics from last night’s serenade.“...You heard me singing to you?” I softly asked from about three inches above her smiling face.“Only in my dreams. Those words just kinda...” Shannon sweetly replied with a look of semi-confusion on her face.“I sang you a song called, I Don’t Want to Miss a Thing to you last night. You just sang a line or two from its third verse.”Shannon gave her head a. Fir woh kuch na boli… Fir jab hum ghar aaye to ghar par koi nahi tha fir hum ghar par baithe mami ne mujse kaha k kya pioge to maine kaha kuch nahi to baoli kuch to pina padega to maine kaha tik hai cofee pite hai fir woh cofee banakar lai. Tabhi unhone muje pucha k sahi me tumhari koi gf nahi hai maine kaha ha koi nahi hai…Fir maine kaha really me mai aapko bahot like karta hu kya aap meri gf banoge? To kuch der sochne k baad unhone kaha thik hai fir maine apna hath unki taraf badhaya unhone. Hungrily, he reached out and stroked a smooth firm buttock. ‘Is the king pleased?’ she asked. ‘With you? Always, my love.’ She turned slowly around in his arms as his hands traced her waist. From her hips, he raised both hands to her ribcage and held her. The Queen reached for the belt holding the King’s kilt and unbuckled it. She unfastened the kilt at the waist with nimble fingers and dropped the garment to the floor. The King’s hard-on stood stiffly before her, rigid and red with his hot. ..damn...' The pain was unbearable as Daniel's massive member gained further accessed, my knees were shaking violently as Daniel hunched up. Charlie came closer and pushed Shirley's face up to were Daniel's penis and my bung hole met and twisted her face around saying '...get a damn better look bitch...' Shirley pulled away spitting as she did so. Just then Daniel snatched his hands away from my hips striking my arms at the same time. My left hand was knocked off his knee and I lost my balance.