It was still cold in the room and we were about to sleep. The heater in the room was not working. The beds were small and were at a distance. We joine... them together and slept. I sat on the bed and she sat resting her back on my chest. We talked romantic stuff all night. She confessed that it was the best day of her life because she had a wonderful time and had her first kiss. I told her that it was my first kiss too. We both were cuddling all the way.We knew were going to have sex. Until one. Some caseworker and a stack of papers later my babies were with me again.Silence and not being able to look each other in the eyes for a while until Jenny saw that I still had her favorite stuffed a****ls on her bed, and cards for every holiday and birthday on her bed. Every card had been refused delivery and returned to sender. Her mother told them I never bothered and that I had left them. The rest of the day the girls opened their letters and cards and we all cried and laughed. And I hated. They immediately resecured me spread eagle to the bed. I still had an erection from the spanking and the panties in my mouth. Mary said, "Let me take care of this part. I always like milking Clyde at the end of his spanking." Then Mary proceeded to stroke my penis and balls until I came into her hands. I was unable to make anymore noises because her panties were still in my mouth. Next they untied me, took out the panties from my mouth, and then we went back to the living room. Mary. ‘Damn, she’s wet already!’ thought Eamon. ‘This girl is made to fuck!’His finger barely parted her lips as he made a pass in the opposite direction. Emma’s hips were beginning to rotate along the axis of his movement, trying to force his finger deeper. His finger stroked her gently, never insinuating itself into Emma’s pussy.“Eamon, please! I promise in the future you can abuse me, torture me, do whatever you want to me. Anything! But please, Eamon, don’t make me wait today! Don’t torture.