It was all consuming, including every part of her body. Her nipples contracted even tighter and seemed directly connected to her clit, her pussy and h...r over-excited anus. Again and again and again she came, pulling at the straps that held her. Finally, limp and exhausted, she could come no more. As though from a million miles away, she felt the vibrators being pulled from her and her wrists unfastened. It was a few more minutes before Darla could regain enough composure to open her eyes. The. You have been branded into my soul in a way that I don’t understand. If this was 1998, and I was merely engaged, I could throw everything away that I had at the time. I would take the risk. I would shed myself of everything for one more chance with you. A part of me wants to smack me for feeling this way. I linger over the sensation that I can still trust you with my whole being, and the sensation that it is the right thing to do. I am living a lie. Everyday that goes by, I know that I have. What is different this time?" Mom asked"I don't know. Maybe it was the trick you did with your teeth. I never got this violent with the other girls before." I said. Actually I wasn't like those great stud in the porns at all. I seldom go longer than ten minutes and often I had to bring my girls to orgasm by licking and tongue-fucking them. We rested for a while and both of us got into the bath together. We washed each other in silence until I spoke up."To be honest mom, I didn't get. I regretted picking a fight over something so trivial as sex. I didn't even give him much to work with but I couldn't tell him what made me angry. We agreed that we wouldn't make sex a priority in our relationship. I didn't think we would make it our last priority though. The shower stopping knocked me out of my daze. The last thing I wanted was for him to find me moping on the floor. Grabbing clean sheets I started making the bed. Even though I regretted fighting with him I didn't want to.