He raise his head, make eye contact with me and harshly says, “Mom we are plunged.” I console him, “It was my fault, I shouldn’t tell you to l...ower your waist,” and started sobbing.Then he strokes my face and tells not to cry as we forget the incident afterward. We are still, there is no movement of our lower body. I am stroking my hand on his back. We are whisperingly consoling each other and crying. But gradually the passion growing up as I feel unknowingly my hip starts moving, but he is. Can you help us please?’ The entire court just opened their eyes wide and started to whisper amongst themselves. The king just sat on his throne and joyfully laughed. ‘Well my dear, that’s a very entertaining story, but do you have proof that you were sent by Drackor?’ asked King Charles. ‘Here’s proof, your majesty.’ replied Kyra as she held out the sash. The king signaled one of the guards and the guard went and took the sash from Kyra. He showed it to King Charles. After examining it,. What the hell? I read those emails! How could you do that? How could you talk about ME like that?"Months earlier he had connected with a small group of men who shared emails and some pictures about various girls they where hot for. Some of the guys wrote stories about the girls, some just shared, very explicitly, what they wanted to do to this girl or that. Some of the guys fantasized about girls considerably younger than Aly's father's tastes, but he went with the flow.When the Olympics came. Shay could feel the wetness slip and slide across her fingertips. She wanted to taste this young woman's nectar, but found it difficult in case Kacie opened her eyes and caught her. Shay felt how soft and puffy Kacie's pussy lips were as her fingers crossed over them, and at times sliding between them as they parted with ease."Ooh!" Kacie moaned as she felt Shay's fingers run over her wet pussy. This felt far better than anything she'd ever done before. The feel of another hand touching her.