I mewed into his chest, "Why? I don't understand why they did that." I know that I must have whined into his chest the word "Why?" a hundred times. I ...couldn't think ... I was just numb. I remember how wonderful it felt to feel his arms around him and his smells were warm, comforting and I was surprised with my thought he smelled very sexy. I could feel him kiss the top of my head every once in a while. He continued to rock me and whisper that things were all right and asked me not to cry. As we. If I didn't do what they wanted, I knew I couldn't visit them anymore. My hesitation seemed to irritate Hank, and he put his hand on the back of my neck with his left hand, and roughly grabbed a handful of my hair. With his right hand, he extended his upturned cock toward my face, and began to press the head of his cock on my lips. It was so huge, and I could barely open my mouth wide enough to get the head of it into my mouth. When the ridge of the head popped past my lips, he gave a moan of. I can’t imagine being in pain and loving it! Can you get John to come to me now, to give me a kiss and cuddle before I get too sore with the contractions coming fast?”“Sure. Give me a couple of minutes.”She found John at the cave mouth, looking pensive, about to turn and investigate the store-room in the dark.“John, dear, Sheila needs a touch of TLC from time to time during her labour. Can you give her a kiss and cuddle for now? She is feeling rather apprehensive about it all.”John’s thoughts. With one long thrust I slid my cock in as far as it would go, and there was no doubt that he felt far more pleasure than pain. I pushed his thighs up against his chest and fucked him in long, steady strokes, until I shot my load with a shout of my own. He still had not come but his cock was leaking a steady stream, and he pleaded with me to make him come . But I had the advantage, and wasn’t going to give it up. I took two more pieces of rope, tied his ankles to the lower bedposts, leaving.