“Lover, we need to talk.”Oh oh! Red flag! Gone for 17 days and we need to talk. To say I was still insecure in my position as dual husband and lov...r, would be an understatement.“Oh shit. I’m gonna die.”“You are not!” Erin hit my arm.“Ok! What did I do wrong and how do I fix it?”“Paul! You didn’t do anything wrong.”“Ok, what did you two do wrong?”“No one has done anything wrong!”“Ok. I guess I still get a little jumpy when a woman I love says those words. That is the way my first wife started. After bonding as they washed each other they made their way to their bed.Alan and Ashley tenderly made love to each other through the night. They fondled and tasted and cuddled. They fell asleep and awakened to continue their pleasure. Alan and his sister never tired of expressing their love for each other. The morning sun found them with Ashley cradled in Alan’s arms with her head on his shoulder. He kissed her hair and then her lips when she looked up at him. They hugged for a while until. However, not all hope was lost, for there was a continent which took no part in this mindless slaughter of the innocent, a continent who took no side in this war and now welcomed every single person that fled from the bombs and artillery flying over their head.We now turn our heads to Damian Black, or Ian as his friends called him, friends whom he left behind, probably to their deaths. Damian and his mother Evelynn were allowed by the authorities to flee as Damien’s father was a former. .clearly getting off being the dominant maleI jerked off....stopping every minute or so to gather myself and so as not to cum.he made me jerk off for maybe 10 or 15 minutes like that, occasionally taking my precum on his finger, before feeding it to me.Eventually I begged to cum "please Gary...I can’t hold it any longer" ok slut....cum now....into your cum cup"I spurted shot after shot into the glass. "Oh fuck" I screamed, as cum pumped from my cock, almost half filling the glass.Spent, I.