She held on a long time, he could feel her crying softly, gently on his chest, feel the warmth of her tears as they bled through his shirt. Heather MacDonald had been her mother’s closest friend for as long as Paul could remember, they had gone to the same high school, though they were not in the same graduating class. While Paul’s dad had not been that close to Rod MacDonald, from what he knew, the two families had on many occasions spent time together at the Cape, sailed on dad’s boat together, even spent Christmas eve’s together. And as such, here the dreams of a young man had been born. For Paul Carter, the intertwined images of his mother and Heather MacDonald, of Brooke and his journeyman’s eternal love for her smile and her sinfully blue eyes, all emotions seemed to collide in memories of homework and football and cookies and a million sounds and smells that were the echos of growing up in a happy house. As Paul Carter held Heather MacDonald in his arms he felt buffeted by. I sucked and nipped and licked and bit her titties, as she presented them one at at time to my hungry lips. I felt her pussy contract over and over as I continued my assault on her tits. It was driving me insane being unable to touch them. I struggled at my bonds but she tied her knots just as well as I did mine. I did the best I could with what was available. By the moans and groans coming from Leslie, my lips and teeth and tongue were doing an okay job.I felt her body stiffen and then suddenly, she was gone. Tits, nipples and pussy were gone."Where the hell did you go?" I called out."Be right back lover boy" I heard her call out. I lay there, panting. My cock felt cool in the bedroom air, no warm pussy engulfing it. My balls ached for release. Where the hell did she go? Five minutes passed and still no Leslie. What the heck was she doing. Soon, I heard footsteps approaching. "Leslie? Is that you?" Yes, my dear. I've come back to you." Her voice seemed kind of strained but I thought.
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