It went on and on the intensity of the pain growing, more and more till I needed to be loud and I groaned with my full voice and I then felt my muscle... inside tense again and I gushed out another orgasm. I was shaking from the pain in my nipples and clit, it was so intense until I screamed. . .I woke up sitting up in my bed trying to scream but couldn’t as no sound would come out. I had had another nightmare. I breathed hard there for several minutes hating that I kept having these. She didn’t speak to me for almost five years,” the old man answered. There was a pained look in his eyes while he related the story.Jack took a sip of his scotch and said, “That’s rough.”“I hope you gentlemen haven’t reacted like I did,” the bartender said.“No. I more or less gave my blessing. I told my wife that I’d rather have our daughter explore that stuff in her bedroom than in the back seat of a car. The wife set up a room real nice for the event,” Jack said shaking his head. He wished he. Today he was sporting a goatee and it made him look absolutely evil and sexy. I had never fucked him, I told Mike that I would never do that as I had plenty of sluts to keep me happy. I'm sure Mike would have let me, but I wanted to keep my relationship with Alex somewhat 'professional'.He walked in carrying a duffle bag stuffed with probably ropes and other devices and gave me a hug and kiss on the cheek."Where's the girls," he whispered."In the kitchen, finishing coffee. I thought you'd never. As he was still semi-erect, Alex tried to re-insert him, but Harold pushed her off of him, dumping her unceremoniously on the floor. Almost. She had almost managed to come. She was elated. She was on the right track.Harold went out early Sunday morning, foregoing the early Mass they had been attending together at the neighborhood church. He didn't come back for Sunday lunch and Alex carefully wrapped the expensive roast she had prepared. When he came in he threw down some betting slips and.