We might get to a phone or a computer, but still be physically trapped in a locked house or room. It could be some time before we could even manage to... get word out, and whose to say rescue would be immediate. If we are still there when the kidnapper returns the false persona would have to reassert. If that personality remembers what we did when the guy was gone, it would be all over." Exactly," I said with a nod, "it would be sort of like a multiple personality thing where one personality is. Like he knew, Mike jerked his fingers. A warm lightning shot through my entire body and refocused me on what was happening. I was squirting, the climax growing ever stronger. It went on raging inside me for what felt like hours. Mike made me squirt a second time. Then he took his fingers out to force something a lot bigger inside. It was his cock! He began fucking me in the middle of an orgasm, driving me right into the next one. His thrusts were rough and he shoved his entire length into me. I couldn’t resist any longer I just had to have another wank, it was even better than the day before. The next day after I dropped the kids off to school I bump into Pooja on the way home we walked home together while we where walking all I could imagine was her naked body which was giving me a hard on again, I remember thinking I have to fuck that pussy soon or I would be driven mad.When I got to my driveway she gave me a peck on the cheek and grabbed my semi hard cock while walking away with. ”Gerald’s eyes lit up with sexual excitement. “Well I’m sorry, Chummy, but I need to punish you.” After turning my body Gerald pulled my shorts down, before pushing me down on the kitchen counter. Thwack, thwack, his right hand slapped my arse. The slaps weren’t vicious, but meaningful.“I’m really sorry Gerald, I really didn’t mean to,” I feigned.Thwack, thwack, “You have to learn your lesson, Chummy,” he charged, as I whimpered in mock distress.“Please forgive me,” thwack, thwack, “I promise I.