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Presently, her shoulders jumped a little bit as she began to cry. I held her tightly against me, patting her head and telling her I loved her. Her tears became sobs, and she gripped me even tighter. This happened to us once before, but not to this extent. It’s basically a letdown of emotions from returning to normalcy from that semi-euphoric subspace area. I shuffled us a bit to one side so the water didn’t hit our faces directly. I kissed her tears, and continued to stroke and comfort her. I was also having somewhat of an emotional release, coming down from the high of such an intense session with my love. We spent a full ten minutes embracing each other, stroking each other under the hot, comforting water. “Why are you crying?” she asked. Unashamed, I told her as plainly as I could. “I have never felt so in love with you as I do right now, at this very moment. What you showed me, what you… suffered for me, how much you trusted me… it… well it moved me like I’ve never been moved before.” Some tears ran freely down my face. I wasn’t ashamed, this was very intense for both of us. Having emotions this big and powerful was somewhat new to me. I continued on. “It’s a little hard to explain… I’m practically overwhelmed right now. I swear I am almost able to feel the love, tangibly, cumshot between us right now.” She burst into more tears and hugged me so hard it almost hurt. I forget sometimes how strong she is! We kissed a wet kiss, kissing each other so hard our teeth touched a couple of times. Eventually, we shampooed and soaped ourselves thoroughly, erasing all traces of cum and dirt from both of us. It didn’t wash away the bruises and the welts, though. And I noticed several places on Mel that would need antibiotic ointment and band-aids. Most notably her knees, my love bite, and the big scratches from Duke’s forelegs and paws. We exited the shower and stepped immediately into the waiting hot tub. It’s hot jets felt good on me, but felt even better on Mel’s sore body. We sat catty-corner in the tub; ninety degrees to each other with her legs over mine. We leisurely drank our wine and snacked on the platter I prepared earlier. “This feels so good, thank you for not making me sleep outside tonight.” “Well… I considered it! But I figured that was a little too much after everything you went through today. Besides,” I smiled at her. “I wanted to kiss you, badly, and have these moments were having now. But don’t worry, someday soon you’ll be softcore chained up out there all night.” She smiled and closed her eyes, relaxing further. Minutes passed as I gently rubbed her calf and thigh muscles. “Were you really going to cane me? Or have Maddie cane me?” “Well… okay, no.” I laughed at her discomfort. “That was just to scare indian you. As she did so I watched as his cock, gleaming with juice shrank. It seemed the more she would cum, the more there was for him to lick up. The girls were purring cumshot seeing my cock outlined in my underwear. He then guided the brown ,swollen, engorged tip of his softcore cock between Sarah’s pussy lips and nudged between them. Lynne laughed again and said okay you have ten minutes. Just the other night she had thought of bringing someone into her life, but now she felt it would be a dream. It would be a good hour yet, judging from the looks of heavy bargaining going on, and so indian we were more or less safe. “Good!” Ginny declared. Max returned with these tiny green and white speedo style swim trunks. “Bring that mirror over so she can see better could you Eleanor, dear, thank you. “That worked out,” I sarcastically said moving through the room to find some clothes.