"Hernando Montoya was very protective of his women," I related, "to the point that it almost got him killed, despite my best efforts. I had to go to t...e Civil Service gentleman in charge of male concubines for advice." Gonzalo?" The Dean asked. I nodded. "Nice fellow. Effective, too. So, do you want to do this thing, or not?" I'm ... conflicted." Let's ask him what would happen..." I nodded assent and the Dean set up communications with Mr. Cuatrecasas."Mr. Harmon!" Gonzalo greeted me. "More. He silently unzipped his fly, and pulled out his meat. He started to stroke himself as watched his mother and Peter fucking."Say his name, Marion. Say your son's name." No, I can't. Not while we're... Ung... Yes, harder. Fuck me harder!" Peter stopped moving though, and Marion cried out in frustration. "Why'd you stop?" Not until you say his name," Peter said in a tone that David knew meant business.David watched, as Peter reached between them, and assumed he was going to play with her clit,. It was all very innocent at first, but before to long, maybe a few weeks, he had my pants down and was caressing my young, toned body. He would run his hands over my firm little hairless ass and commment on how beautiful I was. He would ask if it felt good and of course it did. When he began to pull on my young cock, I melted. I could actually feel my eyes roll back into my head and my legs get weak. It felt incredible. I was completely light headed and putty in his big, older hands. When he. Of course, they will be thirsty and need refreshments. Now is your chance to go and join them; to speak to them; to see your wife. You need some reassurance from her; a kiss; a cuddle, an acknowledgement that she still loves you. But you are scared. It is a bit like disturbing another couple having a clandestine moment; they are a couple in fact, another couple! You can’t go and join them can you? You lie there alone in the darkness for a while and then from the room below you begin to hear.