He was helpless in the throws of passion. Now he knew how I felt every time he took me. I looked deep into his eyes. ‘Let go, Gabe. Let go and fly f...r me.’ I whimpered softly as I continued to thrust. I was so close… so close to heaven. But, I needed to wait for him. I wouldn’t fly alone tonight. He shifted slightly, moving deeper into the couch. The new angle increased the friction inside of me. Beneath me, I could feel his balls tighten and his penis lengthen just a bit. ‘Ah, damn…. Babe, I’m. I smacked Tilly’s butt firmly, but not too hard. The cracking sound it made was probably more shocking than the actual stroke. Tilly grunted but didn’t make any other noise. I waited a few seconds before saying, “I guess that one doesn’t count. Also, you forgot to say Sir, so that’s two extra strokes. Let’s start over again.”“Sir?”I paused with my hand in the air. “Yes Tilly?”“Sir, I’m sorry I messed that up, thank you for showing me how to do this.”“My pleasure Tilly. So, after the stroke,. Like a rag doll i was pulled and probed . his cock determined to gain entry, I felt the wet pre-cum spraying on my resisting hole i felt the pressure as i was dragged back onto his rapidly hardening cock. tears of humiliation ran down my cheeks, the wetness on my thighs like rivers.Softly calmly and in a low husky whisper the voice drifted to me on the wind rushing in my ears.. Relax Sara.. it will get better honey trust me.. Then a series of gasps and giggles..The snarl and the sudden thrust. In his usual placid way Dan accepted that and enjoyed the times he spent alone with his mother. After all, the bond that had developed following Ned's death was a strong one. Nevertheless, he also enjoyed his times with James. In particular he remembered one occasion for the rest of his life. James took him to The Rose Bowl at Southampton to see Hampshire play cricket against the Australian touring team. Thirty years on James would still be able to recite the names of all the players, the top.