Half a year is a long time to fall out of love - or into it! What if Mom became alright and demanded that I leave her husband alone? What then? Could ... do it?"What happened?" Which one, mine or the earlier one? Doesn't matter, both had happy endings. We managed to get rid of Mom's depression, and she - I love her for it - asked that Dad and I not stop, said that was the least she could do for us. Basically, I think she didn't want to live with the fear that we could fall into each other again,. ”“I wont do anything, I promise.”“Not good enough. I’ll be back to untie you in the morning, once I’ve left for work. Until then, I’m giving us our best chance.”With that I got up, and finding a jump rope, and another athletic band, I tied her arms to the bottom bars of the bed post, then stringing it up like a pully to the top bars, I tied her legs so she was cut in half, her legs spread up and back, her ass out, as she lay on her back.“Now my cum can trickle into you. All of it.”With that, I. Peter seemed more than happy to be invited over. Danny’s mother always cooked wonderful meals and she always had some amazing home baked cookies in the pantry. Peter was always invited to have supper with them and he was always happy to accept the invitation. This time was going to be no exception until Danny mentioned the brochures he had from SJVC. At this point Peter went very quiet then said to Danny over the phone, “umm ... actually ... yes ... I do need to come over. There IS something we. I can picture him perfectly. He is about 5'9", a toned body but not too muscular, although he is in his early forties he looks as though he's ten years younger. He usually wears dark clothes like mine but his hair...He has long light brown hair that goes down to the middle of his back with light strands of gray just starting to show. Usually he keeps his hair back in a pony tail but when he let's it down...I moan louder now as I plunge my fingers deep in me at the thought of his long hair.