I whispered something to her about her liking it rough as I took hold of her hair and began a slow yet solid rythm of pumping her head up and down on ...y cock. She gagged a little and sounded like she might be choking so I let go of her head but without my hand there she continued in just the same manner so I replaced my hand and carried on adding the occasional thrust of my cock to push deep in to her throat. After an age of this my legs and her face were covered in a clear bile and as I pulled. After about fifty shots, Mike handed me a blanket from a bag I did not even realize he was carrying with him. “Warm up a bit,” he said holding me in his arms, giving me some of his body heat. “Then put this on,” he said handing me a black corset, black skirt, black fishnets and black thigh high boots. He also pulled out a thermos of hot chocolate. We sat in each others arms for about 15 minutes sipping on hot chocolate. I put on the clothes he tossed to me and we began the next photo. My mother’s asleep in the room next to April’s. “Do you want to watch TV?” I asked, it was code for “Let’s fuck in the living room with the TV on.” The TV helps muffle the noise and doing it where we can get caught excites me. I’m not in the mood for her body tonight but I need her to pass out soon. She smiles and runs down, I can already hear the TV play a rerun of Heroes.I came down, “I’ve already taken them off.” She says, seeing that she still has her nightgown on means that she’s talking. Oh. Please forgive me Linda. Please come back, please, please come back. I will change. Anything." Yes you will change Dan. You must change. But no, I am afraid things could never be as they were. You cannot un-ring the bell Dan. Too much has changed. Too many hurts, too many lies. We can be together, but I don't know about returning to where we were. We can go on from here, from where we are now. We can possibly go forward from here Dan. Are you willing to do that, go on from here? Well, if.