Marta replied by nodding her head. "Well you can do it to meany time you want." James told her. She looked up at him when she heard him say that. Af...er acouple of moments she grinned. "You like me tying you up! Don'tyou James?" She asked knowingly. He started to blush as henodded his head, just as she had done. They played like this more often after school let out for thesummer break and thier days were free. At least twice a week,sometimes more, Marta would tie James up with a verious kinds. A good poem has many levels to be discovered and digested.After a longer pause than I require for virtually anything else these days I finally replied, "I can see no logical flaw or fallacy in your statement." Thank you, Darlene," he said back to me more fervently than I'd expected. "I felt it made great sense as well, but you think so much more deeply and logically than I do that I really wanted your analysis as well."Then he formally added, "As with everything you do for me, this has been. You look Samantha and me in the eyes and tell us that you haven't been planning to kill yourself. LOOK US IN THE EYES and say that you're fine with all of this and that you're planning on working and living for a long, long time. GO AHEAD JOHN. DO IT."She had me there. I couldn't look anyone in the eye and say that without showing that it would be a lie. I looked at the wall and then down at the floor. I was a mess. I turned and walked out, heading to the bathroom to clean up; leaving Becky. She squealed and her ass squeezed tight around his cock. He waited for a few minutes then asked are you ready again. She nodded yes. He began to slide his cock in and out and applying lube every so often. It felt amazing to her to feel his cock deep in her ass. He growled as he fucked her ass. Occasionally leaning over and nibbling and biting her on her neck. She loved his aggressive and forceful manner. It somehow turned her on. She didn't understand why but it did.**** Soon, he grabbed her by.