His fingers swiped softly against her, causing her muscles to tense. He could see the way she pulsed with need. Her entire body was bound against his ...ed, her ankles to the lower posters, one arm to the upper poster. One of her arms was free to roam her naked body, those hard nipples begging for his mouth, her wet pussy begging for his cock. Begging for an orgasm.Begging for more attention than he would allow her very capable fingers to give. He knew how much she loved to masturbate and how. He felt an audible humming coming from the throat of the woman connected to him like a demon and instinctively knew that she was hypnotizing his sperm, calling them out. The hums changed pitch in a tone language that the sperms instinctively interpreted as being very feminine and beguiling. They were dead meat against this cute, pink, little sound which they knew they had to go out and meet and be together with for one short, beautiful celebration of both life and death. The. I had not brought a towel with me so sitting down was not an option. I leaned away from the mouse and walked over to one of the bookshelves. I didn't want to be too forward but he didn't seem to mind. He had not stopped talking to me the entire time I had been there and I could tell he was enjoying looking at the photos with me. Still at half mast, I turned away from the bookshelf and back toward the computer. I had not looked down at my dick but I could tell it was leaking. I produce an insane. . well it would take several days. Zeus didn't want to speed along. He wanted to take the scenic route.We stopped for several days in Chicago. Shikhahhhgo, as I believe it is pronounced. Arti went shopping and Zeus surprised me by doing the same. He had not left Arti's side for many days, but on this day he didn't want her company. My tracking of his GPS showed that he went to several jewelry stores.When we left Chicago the next day, he requested 'Pride and Joy' by Stevie Ray Vaughn, for out.