Our eyes still locked together, hands playing with each other’s hair, we gasped down many deep lungfuls of air. We shared a special smile, a special...moment. Two hearts and two lives bonded into one. Fully back together after a crazy fortnight of experimentation and others. Maybe not a crazy thing for others, but for me that’s what it felt like, after twenty years loving and building a life with one man.As we cuddled up we were comfortable with the silence between us. At heart, both introverts,. You seem to have produced two who read all the time. Is it just the genes?”“Probably not, but it might as well be, dear. Russ came home from a hard day at the office and curled up with a book after supper -- sometimes with the paper or a magazine. He was addicted to news shows and, sometimes, to radio news. But he got his entertainment from print. I’m a little that way, myself. So, how did our kids think that adults entertained themselves? And, of course, we can recommend fascinating books we’d. After the first day, I had applied pain again. I'd whipped her with a rattan cane until her voice went hoarse from screaming, then held her on the very edge of orgasm for an hour at a time, but still she hadn't begged me to finish her.Now, an iron rod was heating in a brazier. I'd used elaborate brands before. If one of my toys strayed, I would repeat their initial process, but make it much more painful. I'd use canes and leave welts. I would hold them at the point right before orgasm even. She said no its fine not tonight as she continued to finger her puss. She started moaning and her free hand gripped mine and squeezed as she started to orgasm. I was stroking my cock as she started to orgasm and knowing her fetishes I decided to intensify her orgasm. I let go of my cock with my right hand and as she continued squeezing my left hand, her moans became louder and I placed my right hand onto her throat and started choking her. She continued fingering her puss as her body twitched.