She pulled out a digital camera and began taking pictures--about a dozen of them, zeroing in on my ass and cock as well as my face. I screamed "what a...e you doing?" Barbara answered, "I just want to capture the moment," and then put the camera back into her lingerie drawer. She then dug into her housecoat pocket for the key to my cuffs and let me go with the warning never to go on those websites again. I eagerly said, "no, no, of course not. I'm really sorry I did in the first place and very. I had only picked up a few names, but thought it best to treat them all as if we had known each other for years. It seemed to work out.For the rest of the day, they - we - played games. watched movies, ate, listened to music, sang, ate, and even snuggled. Sometimes with me, other times with each other. There was laughter, giggles, and sometimes tears, but relief and happiness were the prevailing moods.The first night, my ladies and I crawled off to our bedroom and assembled our usual naked. Rebecca looked at me. Our eyes locked on to each other. “This is so not like me,” Rebecca whispered. “Me either,” I whispered back, running my hand up her bare thigh and to her side.I leaned in and placed a light kiss on to her cheek. Rebecca took my cock into her hand and lightly played with it, running her fingers along my shaft and cupping my balls in her hand. She moved forward to the edge of my desk. She placed the head of my cock at the entry to her pussy and rubbed it along the outer. "Ooooo… grandpa. You still got it!" she said now holding still while his calloused fingers started that milking fondle of her pussy. "nice and wet, pretty baby." He said, pressing two fingers between her pussy lips. She moaned as he rubbed her clit with his middle digit. Rubbing the flesh that surrounded the little nob, around and around in her quim. Then flicking the clit a few times before pulling her plump outer labia down to lessen the intense feelings. Only to return his fingers inside.