I think so,’ I answered. ‘I want you to trust me so much. Trust me that I won’t hurt you or let you down. Let me help Anna out over the next cou...ple of weeks and then I’ll find a way of making sure she’s OK.’ I looked at him, suddenly serious and knew that he was telling me the truth. The dilemma he faced was not of his own making and I knew he was doing what he could to help out an old friend. I returned to his body and ran my fingers lightly over the hairs that were scattered over his chest. I. Your cock stiffens some more but &hellip,… not to its wondrous glory-est. Continuing to hold onto your cock, I straddles your leg and slides my pussy up and down your leg, up and down. You can feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter. Suddenly, I stops, reache beside the chair and pick up a syringe. I hold it up and you immediately know what it is and what I intend to do with it. I again lean forward, grasps your cock, stretches it as far as it will stretch and places the needle at the base of. His hands are frozen on the cuff of one of his boots. He doesn't dare move. “It has only gotten you self-imposed burdens and scars.” Xavier finishes, darkly. His chin tips up to reflect the confidence in his words. Stanley's head bows lower, as he removes his boot in full. “I will accept those burdens and scars,” he says, slowly, “so long as they keep you safe.”“Why!?” Xavier's voice rises higher than it had yet, angry and tinged with desperation. “Why do you care this much? Do you have some. He undoes the rope on my wrists as he positions himself over me. He gets rid of my bra and the blindfold.As my eyes adjust to the light again, he slowly kisses my forehead. I can feel his throbbing member at my wet entrance. He holds both my hands in his as he slowly slides in me. I hold his hands tight as I moan. I feel full and stretched as he slides in and out if me in a rhythmic motion. My legs wrapped around his thighs, we kiss. Looking into his eyes, I feel my climax build. I hold his.