EDWARD WILLIAMS
Angela and I had just taken a bath together, and for the first, she was so relaxed not even minding playing with my p***s in the water. God, this girl is going to be the death of me. She is so special.
“What are your parents going to say when they see me walking out with you? Do they even know that I am here?” She asks with concern.
“My parents are not around, sweetheart. They will be back in two weeks. You know how busy the King and Queen are,”
“And… I know that your wife is here too,”
“And that is not someone that you have to worry yourself about. I will deal with her, alright? Let’s go,” I hold her hand, leading her out of my bedroom.
We make our way downstairs and as we were about to make our way to the foyer, we hear the clapping of hands. We both turn to loo
