This was it. As I began the last few strokes to orgasm she stopped me. She put a hand on my arm and pulled it from my cock. “I wanna make you cum”... she whispered to me. I was breathing heavily. I was amazed and slightly annoyed at the same time. I needed to cum. Twice I had been almost there and twice she had stopped me. The pressure between my legs was immense. She must have seen this in my eyes since she said “Don’t worry, it’ll be worth it, I promise”. If she had touched my cock then I would. One of them stuck a hair brush handle in my butt and then wanted me to suck his asshole. I didn't want to but I did it anyway. They left that afternoon and that night, I stayed over at Davids, with my mom's permission, and that's when I got the biggest surprise of all. David and I were in his bedroom almost asleep when his dad came in the room. He took David out and I could hear them whispering but I couldn't hear the conversation. David came back in and asked me if I wanted to hang out with. 0 silk sutures to sew up the stab wounds to her heart. A single thread still connected them. Two years later she moved on out of state. 10 years later He went to the concert knowing there was a chance of meeting her. A few rows down sat her family. He was with a gorgeous date. His mind wandered back to those days. He was a well established dominant now. He would train new subs but stay detached. During intermission he made small talk with her family. She was married now. She had kids and a new. Her hand fell away from her cock, moving to rest across her stomach, supporting her soft breasts, her other hand limp on the sofa as Max pressed forward, his hands quickly unbuttoning his shirt as he kissed up and down her throbbing length soft little angel kisses that only served to build her need, not sate it.Finally, with his shirt cast aside, he crowded in, his elbows resting on the warmth of her thighs as one hand wrapped around the base of her meaty cock, the other sliding up gently to.