She practiced her “Pelvic Floor” exercises every day and knew that she could grip his cock really hard with her cunt; this made him moan and drove...him to pound her even harder increasing their pleasure levels even more……..But she was forgetting, being side-tracked….who’s tongue was it that was eating her cunt right now?..........it was warm, soft and oh, so long…..OMG!! She was being tongue fucked; she almost lost consciousness with the intense pleasure of her orgasms as he probed her cunt. His legs, white, slender and feminine flail about uselessly. He isn’t making any audible sense his cries are hysteric, I tear a piece of duct tape and before I put it over his lips smear my tongue across his mouth. His green eyes have a look of terror but I can’t go back now.“Relax Taylor, I only want you to feel loved again” his body stiffens as I put a hand to his chest, and he lies still. I nod and pat his head to praise his good behaviour, and then I remove my shirt, socks and pants and. As he showered, he rubbedand caressed his breasts and belly and inner thighs and vulva andfingered and penetrated his vagina working himself to an orgasm. Onceupon a time, female sex had frightened Joe and made him feel small,weak, and powerless, but now, sex and sexuality made Joe feel ten feettall and reminded him of the power that a woman's body had, if it wasapplied properly.Joe spent days at the library reading and studying. For most of hislife he lived in one kind of culture. Now that he. "It was a good decision on my part. I straightened Wakefield out and we have three children together. Wakefield loves them all equally and is proud of my first born, although James wasn't sired by him. You did not know it, but James is your biological son. He has just turned eighteen and is the finest of young men. You can be very proud."I have kept a scrapbook of James all of these years with pictures, etc. I thought you might like to have it to look at. Cindy and I speak over the phone.