I yanked him off my privates and shoved his dripping, right hand away. I lurched back, then yowled when I accidentally smashed my well-spanked cheeks ...nto jagged wood. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry. Oh god. I could die. That is so embarrassing. Uh, I’m gonna die.” My legs got soft. He rubbed my arm with his left hand, a look of concern in his eyes. “Let go of me!” “What? What’s wrong. It’s nothing to be ashamed of. You came, Addison. I wanted that. Did I hurt you? Was I too rough?” “No. That was. .. I told you that ... but never got an answer." She's been hurt, Charlie. I could speculate how, and I bet I know, at least in outline. How long is it since you called her?" Months," I said. "About ... seven, no ... eight months since the last time." Try again, Charlie."She let me off the hook after that and contented herself with humorous accounts of her love life over the slightly under a year since she found her husband in their bed with their neighbour."I don't know how you can be so .... I knew how much my Becky wanted children, children I could not give her since I was sterile. She smiled wanly, patted my hand, and continued with her story about her weekend."Saturday morning, Horse awakened me. He untied me and removed my collar and restraints. I was a little stiff from being bound all night. In the bathroom, I removed the golden comb and swallowed down the cum that had been in my pussy, took a shower, washed my hair and, generally, cleaned up.I was starved, Bobby. All that. I had never been like this with a girl before, but I had masturbated. This was better. My sister's hand felt soft, warm, slightly moist, and completely delicious. As I felt my climax coming, I closed my eyes. When it came, I experienced the longest, most intense, and most pleasurable orgasm that I had ever enjoyed. My sister squealed with delight.When I opened my eyes I saw that my seminal fluid was on my penis, my sister's hand, and her dress. "A drop of that can get you pregnant," I warned..