Bobby had let go of her breasts after she came and I felt them pressing against my chest as I kept fucking her. She lay there limp for a bit and then... started moving her hips slowly. She spoke softly in my ear. “I thought we would switch right after but I think I want to cum again. I thought you came. How are you still hard?”I was enjoying fucking her so I kept it up. “I did shoot but then I had to keep it moving so you could cum and that kept me hard. I have never had that happen. The place of her confinement had become her sanctuary. Within its walls, she knew exactly what was expected of her. She had even begun to enjoy, really enjoy, the sexual aspects of her confinement. Oral, anal, vaginal, it didn't matter to her, she simply craved what she thought of as "the touch."David reached the top of the stairs and swung open the basement door, looking over his shoulder at the slender, nude girl who was timidly climbing the steps behind him. He stepped into the kitchen and. "She reached for my hand. "Thanks sweetheart, but don't worry about me. I'm tough!"After we ate and cleaned up the kitchen, I called Brett and put him on speaker."Hello." Hi Brett, this is Tom Sumter." Hey Tom. I was surprised to hear from Jim this morning. I haven't see him in a few years." Brett, we need to get together for dinner one evening. How's Lois doing?" She's the same, full of herself and having a great time spoiling the grandkids. Your dad said you have a new lady in your life.". "Sender" wasn't appropriate because it misleadingly implied that person had to do something.)Although it was effortless, it wasn't perfect. It wasn't even dramatically better than the last time we'd tested it. The remaining restraint was what I thought of as an indexing problem, and that had only improved a little. An algebra-trained mind trying to do a calculus problem (for example), didn't know precisely what calculus knowledge it needed, so it took some time for the right knowledge to.