"Reload me." I said when I'd had enough of that."Yes, Papa." He was breathless this time and was much more energetic about getting me up again. Which ...idn't take long."Now, sit on it." I told Cutie when I could get him to stop sucking."Yes, Papa!" He groaned. He pulled himself over me and straddled me. Then, carefully, lined up and lowered himself on me. "Oh God!" He moaned. "Papa!" Oh hell, that's hot!" Creamy gasped.It was hot. Cutie's eyes were shut and his expression slid from pain to bliss. Then I collapsed beside her.“Wow, Bill. You are amazing! I love multiple orgasms. My body is still shivering. It was really good.”I turned over and kissed her gorgeous lips and ran my fingers through her hair. “I’m glad to hear that you like it as much as I did. Come here let me hold you.”Tracy cuddled into my arms, laid her head on my chest, and went right to sleep as I stroked her hair. At some point, I went to sleep as well.- - - - -The next morning Tracy was still asleep as I got up and. Now that we were older and he was living at home again, competing for bathroom time seemed to be a bigger challenge than I remembered.One evening Scott was taking a shower and I needed to get into the bathroom for something….I can’t even remember what. But, I decided to slip quietly into the bathroom and get what I needed, then slip out again without Scott knowing. Slipping in was easy, because we never locked our adjoining doors. Once I got inside, I peeked around the half wall and could see. Throwing open my eyes in confusion and panic, I struggled to forward in the vain hope that I was just imagining things. When the cold metal held fast, the horrible realization that I wasn't dreaming or simply mistaken had started to set in. I was locked in place, standing in a spread eagle fashion. Thrashing in my binds, my eyes searched the dark room for anything that could be useful. It took only a moment to spot a rather tall woman sitting in a small chair on the other side of my tiny.