Their sex life was decent but mostly vanilla. I knew she was not on the pill, and he didn’t cum in her because they “really weren’t ready for k...*s.” I asked him where he would cum and he said he “usually wore a rubber.” I asked him about anal and oral and from what I got they were anal virgins but “experimented” with oral. He was a good innocent, fairly naive guy married to a good girl.There are more details I could give about their sex life, more will come out later, but I want to move on. I started to rub her ass and squeezing the tight perky ass she had and i buried my face in her ass while i was stroking my cock while grinding the fabric of her shorts with my tongue inside her ass and pussy. She buried her face in the pillow and she started to become wet. It wasn't long till i busted a huge load on her panties i stopped soon after and i got up laid the panties next to her face and said thank you. The next night i was hoping that are encounter wouldn't be are last, so i. ‘Well I’m okay, but I will never be an Ann Woodland, but I know that and I can live with it. That’s what makes me so angry, you have the fucking talent, but you won’t use it.’ ‘I’m not planning on becoming some rock star Jenny, I’m just playing the guitar because I enjoy it. Once people know you have a certain talent, they will change…and in the end when that talent gets taken away…the same people will crucify you.’ ‘Taylor, I know how you feel, but this isn’t the same thing little brother.’ . No doubt that would make things a bit harder to get out of the castle, but he’d figure out something. Cleaning her wounds, he was relieved when she didn’t wake. Continuing his job, he let his fingers trail down her back slowly in a loving manner. Could it be he was falling for his prisoner? What was there doubt to doubt? He’d fallen for the strange woman. Bandaging her back, he walked over to his files and looked them through. There was nothing he really wanted to bring. It would only.