You know, stuff,” the man added, his voice trailing off a bit.“Ah, then I’m interrupting your reflections?” Carter hurried. “By coming over?...��“You definitely are,” Aron laughed. “Actually, I’m counting on it,” he added, and pulled Carter close to him, as they entered the elevator.The dignified man in livery tending the elevator didn’t seem bothered by the public display of ... whatever Aron was doing to him.“Good evening, Mr. Ruskin. Did you have a good night?” the man inquired. He faced her suddenly, embracing her with such force their faces crushed together. For the first time that day they spoke to each other, words that no one will ever know. In their moment of climactic rapture, the true meaning of the holidays, and indeed of life, became completely, blindingly evident…LOVE, just LOVE. They separated agonizingly slowly, aware of the tears streaming down their faces. He picked up the rope and strung it around them like a half completed cocoon, wanting them to be. She was an absolute pleasure.As we lay gasping for breath, my slimy cock in her hand and my hand cupping her soft mound, fingers exploring, we discussed the future after agreeing not to talk about the past. I pinched her clit out between my fingers and suggested that she come and live with me so that I could rent her out from time to time. "Just until we find you a mate or a master," I said calmly. "One that can afford you." I always wanted to be a librarian," she said, gently squeezing my. “Pretty welts.” I lay still, Neal's hard cock buried in me as Leanne ran her finger along my ass crack. She touched my asshole, rubbing it with lube from my wet pussy, and opened it with the tip of one finger. The ginger burned. Her finger pushed it deep inside me. It brought tears to my eyes and made me want to surrender. I tightened myself against Neal's cock and gritted my teeth. Keeping her finger in my ass, Leanne leaned forward and kissed me on the back. “ If that comes out,” she said..