"See you Monday, Didi," said Helen as she left.As her two dollies were obviously exhausted, Mummy led us upstairs to thespare bedroom. She used wipes ...o remove our make-up and also took out ourearrings. She helped us undress and put on our sleep bras and nighties."You'll have to share the bed tonight," she said. I was asleep as soon asshe put the light out. Probably Alice was as well.I awoke to the smell of coffee. As I got out of bed I noticed there was aglass on the bedside table. I took it. It elongates and widens and gets more and more wet, and you knowyou're doing something right. Sliding in and out gets easier and faster.For myself, and I suspect for most guys, arousal and orgasm is hugelyvisual. Like maybe 90% erotic imagery. Seeing or picturing the smoothcurves of her waist, or her thighs squeezing together if I'm behind her.Even if we're fucking under the covers and I can't see the intersectionof our bodies, I still visualize the sliding and thrusting in my mind. Inmy mind,. He wondered what she called a penis when it was choking her.?That was, it seems to me, your choice, milady,? Adams intoned. ?You should be made to pay in some way. At least if you pay some forfeit or other I won’t feel so guilty if I don’t tell him. After all, you were sucking your brother in law’s dick!?Whether there was a lusty look in Adams’s eyes, or pure perception on her part, she was not sure; however, this was going no further if she could help it, not in the cock sucking department. I gave him a brief smile."I'm sorry, Jeff. I was completely wrong. Please forgive me."As I spoke that last phrase I moved forward, put my arms around him and buried my head in his chest. It was a sincere act of contrition and of love.I knew it was also manipulative. There was a greater chance that if I tossed a coin in the air it would never come down than that Jeff would not forgive me when I asked him this way.He held me. He caressed my shoulders, my neck, my hair.It made me feel wonderful.It.