How I reveled in the uptick in her breathing as I read her my explicit rapturous expressions, and noted her dilated pupils as her eyes followed the se...f manipulations of my strong masculine hand, taking my own measure and very slowly caressing the growing throbbing cock beneath my tight jeans. She would softly moan, as if she were being drawn down a vortex, barely audible mews, clearly drowning in desires of her own, pent up needs bursting to surface and express what she yearned for nightly. I was astonished by how powerful he was. Much as I flailed his vicelike grip held me firmly. Pausing for a few seconds he said, “I always thought you were a snooty little bitch. Tonight I’m going to purge all the ‘high and mighty’ shit out of you, and you’ll be tamed for good…. You can scream as much as you like, but out here nobody will hear you… Besides, I like a noisy bitch, and I am going to make sure you make a lot of noise.” “Please Erik, please don’t hurt me,” I pleaded. “Who are you. He kinda hoped it stuck around. Sure, the events of that day screwed up his life in 324,483 ways since 1989, but the sex with Janet was pretty damn hot. It happens in two days, when he and Victoria were in a huge fight. He liked the idea of at least remembering the sex in a dream-like fashion, but the other events of that day need to be adjusted. He looked at his wife-at-20. She was so desirable 35 years ago and — he glanced at his wife — she was desirable now. He was here with Vicki to help. ”I must have looked confused, because he told me that he had other plans for that cream. I started to ask what he was talking about, but decided just to go with it. My husband had me lay on the bed while he cleaned himself up and got dressed. After he was presentable, he told me to put my dress back on but not to clean my myself. I started to laugh and told him that I would have his cum running down my leg if I didn’t. He didn’t answer with words, but the look he gave me let me know that was.