He did miss his mum, but she had been dead forover a year now. She was a very talented, lovely person, but sufferedterribly with her mental illness. ... It had been Angelo who after the ageof eight had maintained the household."But, you're my mummy now," he said. "I hope you'll like me, too." Oh darling I do."After supper was done and the two shared the chores of cleaning up anddoing the dishes, to the background music of light classics, they wentinto the living room to begin training Angelo in. They were so soft and sensitive to touch, just so different than my wives! She was driving me crazy and I was driving her! I kissed her nape chewed on her ear lobes and while kissing and licking her neck reached the top of her breasts, I tried to stay away from the temptation of reaching her nipples direct and concentrated on the sides, which I licked and enjoyed for good 2-3 minutes and then when I touched her nipples, she convulsed and I instantly knew she has had her first orgasm with me! I. "I could feel my cheeks blush as if I was a young girl, and for a short while I rested my forehead on his shoulder. Suddenly he lifted his left arm and pushed my hip to make me turn round and round while he was walking slowly forward, and his right hand stayed down where it was, trailing from my hip across my belly, round to my arse and with every turn he lowered that hand, and with the last turn he quickly put a slight pressure on my pussy as it passed his hand."Feels like you are gifted with. No, I’m not gay but I can relate to how they feel. You see, all my life since I was about 5, I have been infatuated with bondage. Over time it developed from self-bondage and dreaming of being ****d by older girls since I did not have any girls interested in me when I was young, to wanting to tie girls up and control them. Now I’m not into violent assault it’s more like the damsel in distress themes. Probably an easy way to describe it in two words is “sensual assault”. Why do I need to control.