I can’t take it I can’t cum anymore please…” Veronica cries.Elijah tilts his head forward and gently kisses her. The kiss relaxes her instantl... as she feels his hips thrust again. Soft gentle moans escape her throat into their kiss with each stroke. Elijah knows he’s almost at his limit; he holds her tightly against him and begins to piston his hips as fast as possible. Tired and exhausted Veronica releases the kiss and begins to scream and cry out. She wants to beg him to stop but she wants. Peter could have been about 45/50 years had an athletic body and a very masculine face, was dressed very elegantly, was very tall. I was a young boy, perhaps too silly. Peter looked so elegant; how could I be thinking that a nice man like him could not show any interest in a boy like me. The elegance of Peter and his obvious wealth contrasted with my poor clothes and my humble graceless appearance. I was small but well proportioned, my face was still childish despite nearly seventeen years, my. He was still trying to wake up.Me: take those panties off, put these on. ( I handed him a purple pairof panties with the word "princess" written in the butt.)Andrew: can I go to the bathroom first?!Me: you know Andrew, I was gonna be nice, however you just had to giveme an attitude. Just know, your next task is bc of your actions. Ohh andto answer your question... no, you can NOT! You got such a cute littlediaper on, use that!He slid the panties up over the diaper.Me: now that you got those. “I’ll make it up to you, I promise.” Slowly, my husband moved his hand away from my eyes, revealing the room in all its magnificence. Nothing was as I had left it that morning, and I couldn’t help gasping in surprise as I laid my eyes on all of it. The bed had been moved to the center of the room, it’s four posts standing tall, and a new pink comforter covered the top. As I walked through the doorway I felt surrounded by roses of all colors, red, pink, white, yellow…a rainbow of colors. Jeff.