.." I murmured, my eyes still taking in as much of her tits as possible.She took my chin in her hands and lifted my head up to face her shining eyes. ...egrudgingly I looked up from her chest. "No 'buts' Peter," she said. "There's no need for 'buts' ... honestly there isn't." But," I insisted. "You see, I ...I wanted to see and feel more ... more of you. Is that wrong?" And before she could answer I added, "It is wrong ... it is, isn't it?" just to make sure she had no way back."No of course. She smiled up at him, her head still struggling to comprehend what her heart was telling her. ‘Aaron, I…don’t understand,’ she said as they slowed down, the music ending. ‘You don’t need to understand,’ he said quietly. ‘I am here and that is enough.’ Eleanor stared at him in bemusement. It had been so many years since her eyes had gazed upon his beloved features. It just made no sense at all. How was it he was here with her now and they were young again? She had to be dreaming, it just. The bondage, flesh, taste smell, and rattan, along with the screams of delighted women were too much for him. The crowd roared and applauded loudly as the camera on the tube saw his cock pulse and spasm, then splatter the inside of the tube with a generous wad of cum. As he bucked, his lungs fit to burst with the pain, yet bathed in complete and utter submissive ecstasy, the smiling goddess who held his face clamped her huge thighs ever tighter with a menacing smile. The bitch at the rear. "Hello? This is Nica." Um, hi. This is Elaine speaking, a friend of Gary's. I'm sorry to bother you at this hour but-" Elaine! Hello! I was not expecting your call for a few weeks yet!"She had an accent. Puerto Rican? Elaine had no idea. "Hello, Nica. I'm pleased to meet you, over the phone at least." This is a very nice surprise. I did not know you would call so soon, baby!" I'm sorry." Ah, don't you worry. I feel like a big fat mother hen. If you were here in front of me, I would hug.