I think you need to be restrained for this one,“ she said. Dennis sat on the bed and lay back, and Kathryn reached into the night stand to pull out ...a small belt of leather with snaps on it. She carefully slipped it under Dennis’s balls and slid the smaller opening over the little cock head, then snapped the main band as tightly as it would go. This band helped keep Dennis from cumming too quickly as it basically squeezed off the cock. The added bonus was it trapped all the blood in his member. No for me, I decided as I changed into shorts and a t-shirt. I climbed into the bed, figuring to get some sleep and get out of here early in the morning.For some reason, lying in that crib brought back old feelings of comfort and warmness. I fell asleep quickly.I'm not sure how long I slept, but I awoke to find three hot smiling women standing around the crib, the same ones from the elevator."You are so little and cute," said one of them."I just needed a room for the storm," I blurted out,. I found my spot and parked the truck, unzipped my fly and was using my 6” vibrator, that I refer to as “my buzzer”, on my cock. It was really feeling good and I was hard as a rock. After several minutes I had to stop because I wanted to prolong the feeling and didn’t want to cum just yet. I put my buzzer aside and slowly started stroking my still hard cock. I stroked for a few minutes and then stopped. I decided I had better relax for a minute or two or I would be headed home before I really. I went home to my parents, and sulked and bemoaned my life in silence over what I had done to you. I explained everything to Mom and Dad three days later. Daddy said that I should come back to you, get on my knees and beg you to take me back. I packed back up and drove all night to come back to you. Then I heard on the news about Bradley, and I couldn't believe that you did that awful thing. I called you that morning and you know what happened after that. And yes we are still married, with you.