?Oh, please, Ted, sir, something has to be done. I can’t take any more.??Well, let’s sit here on the sofa, and you can tell me what’s wrong.??It...’s the boys! They’re ruining my life?When they get home from school, I have to meet them at the door in my robe, and, as soon as they’re inside, and the door is shut, I have to remove the robe and stand there, while they?paw me, ?pulling my nipples, French kissing me with their tongues deep in my mouth, and, if I don’t get my tongue far enough in their. I looked at her and said do you want to try it and she said yes I’d like to see what it feels like being in there.She took off her towel which I laid on the leather swing and helped her climb in. I got her ankles up in the stirrups which now exposed all of her bottom then took and handcuffed her wrists up onto the support chain above her head. She looked at me and said this might sound crazy but this feels excitingly amazing.I took this opportunity and get down on my knees between her legs. As I slipped deeper into her I felt my balls bang against her arse and slowly pulled back letting my cock slide to the top of her honey pot before driving hard into her again again feeling my balls slap her arse again and again. I felt Catherine tense and arch her back amazed at how hard her pussy gripped my cock as she cried out in orgasm. That hot flush inside her pussy tipped me over the edge and i collapsed against her as my cock pulsed my cum deep into her, I didn't cum as much as before. In human interactions, charisma is a thing, if not quantifiable. I could walk into a swank hotel in street attire with no luggage but a valid credit card asking for a room with out a reservation, and I would be booked into the presidential penthouse before you could say starry-eyed admiration. I did tip well, but they couldn’t have known it before hand.It just seemed natural to me, as it had been this way all my lives. I didn’t even really pay any attention to the smoothing of the way afforded.