And in that spirit, here’s a copy of the letter that I sent you. I had a bad feeling that I needed to copy it, because your family might destroy it....Also, let me apologize to you and Stephanie directly for accusing you of those things,” Adi choked back some tears now.“Apology accepted,” Damien smiled at Adi.This won him a smile from her that reached her eyes and brightened up the room in spite of her tears. Damien closed the distance and took her into his arms, their lips soon joined in a very. " I said."Yeah. Do you want to go faster ?" My bro asked."If you want to. " I replied.He started going faster and faster and now I was moaning like never before. I was in heaven. Just the feeling of his cock pounding my ass was enough to make me cum, but I tried my best to keep it.He started moaning too. *knock, knock* "Hey, kids, what's going on in there ?" My mom said.My heart just stopped. I knew that she was about to enter and see us fucking. I knew that either she would run out in shock or. She felt her naked nipples brush the cool fabric of her satin sheets much the same as every day. As her mind shifted into first gear, memories began to flood her brain. Vivid memories. Tastes, smells, details......Her eye’s snapped open with as a crystal clear image of Caprice formed in her mind. She bolted up right in bed, turning to look beside her.Except for her, the bed was empty. She wildly glanced around the room looking for any tangible trace to confirm her memories, her heart beating. My milking as she now calls it happens every two weeks, last week she was delighted as after much stretching of my anus, she was finally able to insert her whole hand, which she says makes the prostate massage so much easier, also by just clenching her hand around my prostate she can empty me in just a few minutes if she wishes. A butt plug of some sort is now a permanent fixture as my anus is given no time to recover between extreme stretching sessions. The original plug burst one day causing.