Well Endowed Aunt - Pt. 02

I felt safe. That was the first thing that entered my head, when I woke up. Followed by 'needed', and then 'horny'.

Ellie's arm was still around me.

Sunlight was creeping through a crack in the curtains.

It was kinda quiet.

"Hello?"

Jeez. What was that?

I sat up in bed. Ellie sat up, straight after me.

"Shit! it's your Mom."

"My Mom?"

"Yes. She has a spare key. Quick get into the shower."

I didn't need asking twice.

I managed to get in there, with the water on, before my mom made it to the stairs.

I covered my face and hair with soap, so even if she did chance upon me in the shower, I would be difficult to recognise.

I heard her at the door, dropping something inside, but fortunately, she carried on to Ellie's room.

"Bloody hell, Ellie! Are you still in bed? It's after nine!"

"I had a hard night."

My Mom noticed my clothes on the floor. Not my usual ones, the lace shirt, the leather pants, the jockstrap and pouch.

"Is that your 'hard night', in the shower?"

"It might be."

"Do I know him?"

"I don't think so."

"Can I take a peek?"

"Sammi! Where are your morals?"

"Okay, okay. But send me a pic. I like to have a new cock to admire, if it's worth admiring.

"Of course."

"Anyway, where's Benjamin?"

"He's gone in to town early. He needed something for his laptop. A dongle or something."

"I take it YOU'VE got your own dongle, in the shower?"

My Mom surveyed the room, but couldnt see any clues to my identity.

"Tell Benjamin I called, to check he was okay, and drop off his toiletries. I've left them just inside the bathroom door. That is one firm ass, in there."

"Sammi!" Ellie protested.

"What? You can't blame me for looking."

My Mom began to leave, calling back to her.

"Don't forget MY dongle pic."

Once the front door closed, and Ellie was sure my Mom had gone, she got out of bed, and joined me in the shower.

Before joining me, she took a couple of things, from an Amazon envelope, hidden under the bed.

"My, you ARE a soapy boy today."

I'd just finished some intimate body shaving, using the razor my Mom had dropped off.

"Has she gone?"

"Yes. On our own again."

Ellie eyed my handiwork.

"Nice. All brand new again. Probably needs rinsing down. Here, stand against the wall."

I did as Ellie suggested, my arms raised, and palms against the tiles. My feet, about a foot from the wall.

Her hands started on my ass, covering my cheeks in soap.

"It's like washing a car," Ellie noted, her hands making circles, as she kneaded each cheek. The odd hand venturing between them, towards my butthole, without being too intrusive.

Her hands soaped and washed my thighs next, before turning her attention to the front of my body.

She reached round my body, with a soaped squeegee in one hand. Using the other hand to trace behind it. Her breasts were pressed up against me, so her hands could meet.

My abdomen was first, then up to my chest. Ellie spent extra time on my nipples, her trailing hand, dragging its nails over them.

I've had worse showers. My cock was hard. Extra hard.

As Ellie moved downwards, it began to twitch.

Her squeegee covered it in suds, whilst her other hand gripped my shaft.

"Such a hard boy, for Mommy."

We both knew, we had to save ourselves, if we wanted a sex fuelled evening.

Ellie soaped and did a cursory scratch of my balls, then stopped.

"Should I do you next?" I offered.

"Yes, please!"

I turned to face her.

"Before you start, Ben, I have something."

Ellie reached outside the shower door, retrieving two steel rings. One was about two inches in diameter, the other was about six inches in diameter.

"What are those?"

"They are like a sort of symbol, to ourselves. A reminder of our commitment to each other. A token, that keeps us as one."

"Which one's mine?"

"This small one, it goes over your cock and balls."

"No way! It's far too small."

My erection dissipated.

"Sure it will. Here."

Ellie got onto her knees.

She pulled one ball through first, then the second. Once she had enough loose skin through, to keep them free, she manipulated my cock through.

The ring sat back. My balls were nestled together, and my cock began to get hard.

"That feels so, so... restrictive, yet not," I commented.

"It makes ME horny, thinking of you wearing it," Ellie added.

"What about yours?"

Ellie demonstrated it to me.

"Mine goes around my neck. It discretely springs apart. You press in the notch, and there's a hidden hinge, like so."

She put it on, and I clicked it in place.

"There you go," Ellie declared, "Bonded together forever. Well, until Monday, at least."

We swapped positions. Time for me to give Ellie's ass the treatment.

Getting on my knees, I soaped it up. She had a wonderful full ass. I made sure I covered every inch of her cheeks, including in between them, as she had done to me.

Once the soap was washed off, I darted a tongue between her cheeks, and licked right up her crack.

"Oh fuck, Ben. Do it again!"

I did as she asked, letting my tongue linger around her butthole.

"That's amazing. Your tongue is amazing!"

I stood up.

"That's all for now. I don't want to spoil you."

I reached around her body, covering her large breasts in soap suds, dragging the squeegee across her pierced nipples.

"How's that for you..... Mommy?"

"Just what I needed."

I soaked down between her legs, teasing her pussy.

"Oh Ben. I do need you to fuck me. Why hasn't that happened yet?"

"I'm not sure. In my mind, the playing around is okay, but penetration, it just seems a step too far."

"Will you ever take that step?"

"I think I will. It's just timing."

"Will you be sitting outside my room, again tonight?"

"Did you know I was there last night?"

"Last night I did. The night before, I didn't"

"Do you like me being there?"

"Yes, it's like our own kind of foreplay."

"Then I'll be there tonight, but I won't say when."

Ellie smiled.

She turned around, and pressed against me. My cock hard, against her stomach. Her breasts pressed against my chest.

"It feels like Christmas," Ellie mused.

We held each other and kissed. It was going to be a long day.

Once showered, we got dressed. Ellie was going into town. She wore a polo neck, to hide the ring around her neck. It was tight over her breasts, but you couldn't make out her nipples. She must have had something on, underneath. I would have gone with her, but I was waiting on my clothes to dry. Leather trousers and a lace shirt were not quite the correct attire for Sainsbury's.

I did some work, then prepared a chicken salad for our lunch. My clothes had dried, so I switched to them, before Ellie returned.

"Aww, I thought you'd still have the leather trousers on?"

"I opted to change, just in case my Mom turned up again."

"Do you still have your ring on?"

"Of course."

"Let me see. Please."

I pulled down my jeans and boxers, my cock was semi hard.

"It's quite snug. I must admit, it makes me feel sexy, when I notice it or think about it."

"It does look good. It presents everything in a nice orderly manner."

"What about your neck ring?"

Ellie pulled the neck down, on her multi-striped polo neck top, to reveal it.

"I do have others. Much wider. Different materials, and some with rings on."

"Rings?"

"Yes. Me and your uncle tried lots of scenarios, but he loved me leashed, the best."

"Do you still have the leash, too?"

"Yes. Why? Diid you want to borrow it?"

"Maybe. There may be times when I need to take control."

Ellie grinned.

"I'll find it out for you."

"Was there other stuff?"

"Yes. But I can only let you see them, once you've properly fucked me."

"Why's that?"

"Because I said so."

"Hmm... I think we're going to need that leash sooner than later."

I matched Ellie's grin.

We were like naughty newly-weds.

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After lunch, we went for a walk. There was a bit of wooded area, behind Ellie's house, with a tarmac path running through it.

We didn't hold hands, just in case we saw anyone we knew.

Anyway, Ellie technically had hold of my cock and balls, and I had her neck. That was enough. For now.

It was quiet down the pathway. Two or three dog walkers, that was about it.

Halfway along, we sat on a public wooden bench, across from the shallow brook, which ran the length of the walkway.

It was a day for coats, so I couldn't ogle Ellie's breasts, in her tight top.

She managed to find a discreet way, to place her hand on top of my thickening cock.

"Ben. You know I need you to fuck me. Yes, I know I've always been your Aunt, but am no relation now. In law or blood."

"I know. It just seems odd."

"Haven't any of the other things we've done, seemed odd?"

"I am trying to explain it. Those things, I felt we both needed, at the time. I don't know how things will change, if I fuck you, purely for pleasure."

"Well, can't you look at it LIKE that. Just a pleasurable activity, conducted by two people?"

"Maybe. I don't know. I'll try my best tonight. Lord knows, I WANT to fuck you!"

Ellie nuzzled my arm, then remembered where we were, and sat back up.

"Come on Ben, let's get moving. It will be dark before we get back, if we're not careful."

I got up from the bench. Had a good look at the pathway environment, using a hand to protect my eyes from the setting sun, then we began our walk back.

It was a little chilly, and late, for the hot tub.

Ellie set about making some dinner. I flicked through the TV mag. My head had been a lot clearer today. Any final lumps and bumps were beginning to fade.

After figuring out what we might watch, I joined Ellie in the kitchen. She had changed her top. Gone was the polo neck. Now she was wearing an off the shoulder, long sleeved, Bardot top. Her neck ring, now on full display. Her nipples and rings were obvious too. She must have discarded any bra she was wearing.

Coupled with her tight jeans, she was sexy as fuck. I wanted to pull that top down, and gorge myself on her breasts.

We had a beer with our dinner. It was a chicken filled wrap, with peppers and onions, coupled with french fries.

TV was slow. I was almost tempted to put an adult channel on, but we didn't need it.

At ten, I called it a day. I kissed Ellie and made my way to bed. I put on the jockstrap and pouch, to sleep in. Now just to wait.

On cue, Ellie went to her bedroom thirty minutes later. I gave her another thirty minutes, then crept from my room.

Ellie's light was one. Once again, I heard the familiar buzzing. I sat back in my spot, against the wall. My cock already hard. I took the pouch from my jockstrap, to free it up.

I waited for Ellie's commentary to begin.

I could hear a lot of 'Mmm' noises. She must be sucking on her toy first. I imagined it, in her mouth, prepping herself for my hard meat.

My cock needed attention. I couldn't believe it was ready for action again, in such a short space of time.

As I sat there, Ellie kept making her 'Mmm' noises, and I could hear movement. Still no narrative.

I coughed, so she knew I was there, and she could begin. Nada. Nothing.

After five more minutes, I decided to go into her room.

Wow!

She was lying on the bed, like last night, with her head off the bed. Only this time her mouth wasn't waiting for me. It was filled with a large red ballgag!

"Mmm... mmm"

I didn't know what to do at first. Should I take the gag from her? Har hands were working her toy, on her pussy.

I decided to play along.

"Well, well. What do we have here? Mommy speechless?"

"Mmm... mmm."

I knelt in front of her, and pressed my swollen cock head, against her ballgag.

"Oh dear. It won't fit."

Ellie's hands left her toy, and she reached for the gag strap.

I grabbed both her hands.

"I don't think so, Mommy. You've been a bad girl."

Ellie had left a pair of handcuffs in the bed.

Our games had escalated quickly.

I cuffed one of her wrists, and slid it under her arching back, so I could attach it to the other one.

"That's better, isn't it?"

Ellie struggled, still trying to talk.

"Mmmff."

I cupped one of her breasts, as best I could.

"Such a lovely pair."

I leaned over, and took a nipple ring between my teeth.

Ellie's toy was still switched on, so I took control of it.

Letting the ring slip from my mouth, so I could sit up, I put a finger from my free hand between her neck ring and neck. I slightly pulled on it.

"Looks like I'm in charge to tonight."

Ellie gave a muffled reply, trying to shake herself free.

"So, you like to watch me masturbate? Let's see how much you like being watched."

Ellie looked a bit uncomfortable, so I pulled her onto the bed, and sat her up slightly.

"I wouldn't want you to miss the party, Mommy."

Sitting between her legs, so she couldn't close them, I set to work.

"Let's turn this sucker up a couple of notches first."

I put her toy on '8' and pressed it against her pussy.

"Mmm... mmmf"

"Sorry? You want more?"

I slid the toy inside her.

Ellie's head lolled back, and her eyes rolled, as I pushed in as much as I could.

"Do you like that? Do you want more?"

I began to push her toy inside and out, slowly fucking her.

Once she looked back at me, our eyes never left each others.

She had wanted to use her toy, to imagine me fucking her. Now I was going to use it, to pretend to fuck her.

Ellie began to writhe. Her murmuring, from behind her gag, getting louder.

She was close to cumming.

I undid her gag. Drool spilt from her mouth, onto her breasts.

"Fuck Ben! Fuck me with it."

She was cumming.

"FUUUUUCK! FUCK! OH MY GOD! FUCK!"

Ellie squirted over her toy.

"FUCK ME!"

She squirted again.

"That's it Mommy. Keep cumming for me"

"Stop Ben! Stop! I'm gonna cum again."

She was true to her word. I moved my cock next to her pussy, so she could squirt all over it. Fuck, I was horny.

I started to pump my shaft.

"No Ben. I want your cock. I know, I said I love to see you masturbate, but I want to make you cum tonight!"

I stopped, and turned her toy off.

"Did you enjoy that?"

"Oh yes! It worked out far better than I expected. I have NEVER squirted so much."

"Good. I wasn't sure at first. I didn't want to take advantage."

"You didn't. Now can you undo these cuffs. The keys are on the side."

I got off the bed, and stood up. Ellie turned her back to me, so I could undo her cuffs.

"I need to see one of your other collars, next time."

"Do you? I wasn't entirely sure that the ballgag wouldn't be too much."

"It was amazing, although I do like you describing me fucking you."

Ellie got off the bed.

"Your turn."

She indicated that she wanted me to wear the cuffs.

I let her lock my wrists behind my back.

"That's better. Now Mommy is back in control."

She walked around me.

"Do you like Mommy's tits, Ben?"

"Oh yes!"

"Let Mommy look at your cock. My oh my, it IS stiff. Its head is really swollen."

Ellie wiped a finger through the precum leaking from my cock.

She sucked her finger at first, but when she wiped my precum off the second time, she wiped it over her breasts.

"Oh look! Mommy is covered in your sticky precum. You ARE a naughty boy"

She walked behind me.

"What am I to do, with such a naughty boy?"

I opened my mouth, to reply. As I did so, Ellie pushed the ballgag into my mouth. Before I could even think of resisting, the gag's strap was buckled around my head.

Ellie got on to her knees, in front of me.

"Let's have a look at your ring."

She pulled at it, using both hands.

"Hmm.. That definitely does not want to come off. I certainly chose the right size for you."

Her hand took hold of my shaft. She pumped it a couple of times.

Ellie looked up at me.

"Do you want to cum over Mommy's big boobs again? Or do you want her to put your hard cock between them, and massage it with them, until you cum?"

"Mmumpf," was all I could answer.

"Oh. MY choice you say? Well let's get it nice and clean first."

Ellie took me into her mouth.

Not all at once, just the swollen dripping head at first, letting it rest on her tongue.

It was like an organic ballgag for her.

She grasped her own nipples, as she knelt there.

She knew I wanted it all in her mouth. She knew that SHE wanted it all, in her mouth.

However, this would be a tease. Ellie wanted me to fuck her. And she had decided, the best way to achieve that was by making me want it too.

Slowly, but surely, her mouth made its way down my shaft.

I wanted her to suck me dry, but she was only doing enough to keep me at the level I was at.

I tried to pump into her myself, using my hips, but she backed off with each new attempt.

I mumbled more and more through the gag. I wanted her to make me cum.

Ellie got back to her feet turned me around, released the handcuffs from one of my wrists, and pushed me onto the bed.

I swivelled my body around, until I was fully on the mattress.

Ellie produced another ballgag, which was pink, and a second pair of handcuffs

She climbed on the bed after me, and sat astride my thighs.

"Do you want me to make you cum?"

I fervently nodded my head.

"Good. It's time for Mommy's treat."

She fitted the pink ballgag to her own mouth, and one cuff of the second pair of handcuffs, to my uncuffed wrist.

Ellie fitted two free ends of the handcuffs to her own wrists.

We were now handcuffed together. Left arm to right, and right arm to left.

Neither of us could speak. We were both the submissive person this time.

It meant neither of us could stop, or be blamed for what we did.

Ellie sat up on her knees, and positioned her pussy, over my rigid shaft.

"Mmmf moo muwwy."

I had no idea what she said

"Mumpf," was my best reply.

She began lowering herself down. I felt her pussy lips, spreading either side of my swollen cock head. Then her warm pussy slid down the length of my shaft, until she was sat upon me.

I was inside her. Balls deep.

She looked so happy. Complete even.

Her pink ballgag looked wonderful. Pink really suited her. I wondered what else she had, that was pink.

Our fingers interlocked, and Ellie began to move up and down, her slick pussy easily gliding over my shaft.

The sensations I was feeling were unbelievable. I used to be a shotgun, pump and shoot kinda guy. This was.... erotic. Ellie's pussy and my cock in unison. Each stroke making me feel I'd entered her for the first time.

Ellie leaned forward, pressing our hands into the bed covers.

Her breasts were hanging right in front of my face.

"Mmmff. Mmmff."

Ellie knew what I wanted, but she wasn't letting me go.

Drool began to drip from her ballgag. It dripped onto her breasts, then dripped from them, onto my ballgag.

I was gonna cum! I could not stop.

"Mmmff.. Mmmff... Murrgghh."

I arched my back, as I pumped my hips.

Ellie used her thighs and her pussy to draw it from me.

She freed her wrists from the cuffs, locking mine, to the bed.

Her hands grasped her own breasts, as I came deep inside her.

She kneaded them, in rhythm to her bodies rise and fall.

I was spent, but she wanted more.

Ellie climbed off me, and found her toy.

On her knees, she used it on herself, next to my cock, until.....

"Nnyarrrrghh."

She squirted all over my cock, again.

Fucking hell. I was lost in sex. I wanted to fuck and fuck and fuck some more.

Ellie dropped to the bed beside me.

Our breathing was heavy, through our noses.

We were both lying there, staring at the ceiling. Sometimes, you do things during sex, say things, that don't read too good on paper.

Had we gone too far?

Ellie got up and removed her ballgag. She then freed me from my cuffs.

I undid my own gag.

"That was something Ben, wasn't it?"

"It was. I sometimes wonder if I go too far. I must be repressed or something."

Ellie hugged me. I always appreciated that. Mainly her breasts pressed against me.

"You don't go too far. We've a lot further to go, in fact."

"Have we?"

"Needs to be met?"

"And what are your needs, Ellie?"

"One need at a time. I don't want to scare you off."

We both cooled down, and had our obligatory shower. All this exertion was taking it out of us, so it wasn't long before were in bed.

Ellie slept with me again. She put the safety chain on the front door, before closing the house up for the night.

Next morning, we got a proper lie-in. Jobs had to be done at some point, so we spent the day doing those.

At around six in the evening, I let Ellie know of my plans.

"Get yourself ready, we're off out for a drink."

"Okay Ben. Walking or car?"

"Walking."

"Okay, I'll get ready."

I kept my jeans on, but swapped my tee shirt for a button-up shirt. I kept my jeans on. They seemed fine.

Ellie came down, ready to go.

"Do you like?"

She gave me a twirl. She had a white blouse on, a zipped leather skirt and stockings. She wasn't wearing a bra. Her breasts were still amazing to me. I could make out her nipple rings. I hoped no one else could.

"Don't worry, I'm wearing a jacket."

Ellie pulled it on, and off we went.

Elllie wasnt worried about her neck ring anymore, in fact, it looked like a regular choker.

We passed the walkway, en route to the pub. It said 'closed' on the entrance gate.

"Oh. Do they close it at night?" I asked Ellie.

"They put the sign up, but don't lock the gate. It's an insurance thing."

"Ah. I see. It'll be dark soon, I suppose, anyway."

It was quiet in the pub. We found a nice corner and ordered a bottle of wine.

It was warm in in the pub, with its typical open fire for heating.

"Did you sit us near the fire, on purpose? Ellie asked.

"Who? Me? Why would I?"

Ellie took her jacket off.

Her breasts there, right in front of me.

"Aww. Has Mommy opened the candy jar?"

"One day, In going to cover those in chocolate, and lick it all off."

"Is that so. When you do, In going to drizzle salted caramel massage oil, over that cock of yours, and savour every last drop."

"I'm looking at Thursday. I'll start my diet tomorrow."

"Me too," Ellie replied, winking.

Once we'd finished the wine, we decided to leave. Ellie put her jacket on, and we began our tipsy walk home.

As we passed the walkway, on our way back, I suggested a little diversion.

"Let's go for a short walk Ellie, we don't need to do the full route. We can walk half way and then head back. It shouldn't be too dark by then."

Ellie loved us spending time together, like this, so readily agreed.

Ellie closed the gate behind us, and we began following the path. It was still light enough, to see where you were going, but the actual path lighting was minimal.

The outside temperature was higher than expected.

"It's no good. I'll have to take my coat off," Ellie declared.

We found a nearby bench, and sat down. Even though it was going dark, it was still unseasonably warm.

Ellie looked up and down the footpath.

"I'm taking these off too."

She removed her shoes, so she could take her hold-up stockings off.

Replacing her shoes, she put her stockings, in the pocket of her now discarded jacket.

"Here. I'll carry it," I offered.

As we walked, all I could think of was Ellie's massive, pierced breasts, pressing against the thin material of her white blouse.

My cock resumed its, now all too familiar, erect state.

It was quiet. The 'closed' sign must have put the later dog walkers off.

"You want to be careful, not wearing a bra, when we've not had sex for at least, what... eighteen hours?" I jokingly warned Ellie

"Is that right? And what would you do about a naughty Mommy, walking around with no bra on? AND no underwear, either?"

Ellie was teasing me too. As we rounded the corner, I spotted a suitable tree, a few yards off the pathway.

"Come here."

I grabbed Ellie's hand, and took her over to the tree.

"What's this all about? Is naughty Mommy in trouble?"

"You could say that."

I took one of Ellie's stockings, from her coat pocket, dropping the coat to the ground.

"Hand!" I demanded.

Ellie held out her left hand.

"What is this? A new bracelet for Mommy? It's usually made of steel?"

"This will do."

I tied the stocking around Ellie's wrist.

I pulled her arm up, to a vee in the tree, where a branch met the trunk, tying the other end around the branch and onto Ellie's other wrist.

"Is Mommy in BIG trouble?"

"At least seven inches of it."

"That's my licky number."

"You mean 'lucky'?"

"No, no. Licky."

Ellie curled her tongue, as she licked her lips.

"No time for that now, say. It's time for a good fuck

Ellie's skirt unzipped, from top to bottom, and came away easily. She wasn't wearing any panties to worry about.

That left her blouse. I grabbed either side of it, and ripped it open, buttons flying everywhere.

As suspected. No bra either.

There she stood, grasping the tree branch. Her blouse hanging from her, and her bottom half fully exposed.

"Oh Fuck, Ben! I've never been taken like this before!"

I didn't want to waste any time. There may still be a stray dog walker about.

Dropping my jeans and boxers, I greased my stiffened shaft, with my own saliva.

Ellie set the scene.

"Has Mommy been bad?"

"She has, and now it's time for discipline."

"Ooh... I like the sound of that."

I grabbed her waist with both hands, and pulled her onto my waiting cock.

Using both my hands, I slapped her ass cheeks.

"Does Mommy like that?" I asked, not wanting to hurt her.

"Oh yes, Ben. Now fuck Mommy hard."

Time was not likely to be on our hands, so I pumped Ellie hard and deep.

The branches on the tree shook. It was a good job it wasn't a horse chestnut.

We were at it like two animals.

I wrapped my hands around Ellie's chest. I loved to hold her breasts, plus, if they shook anymore, they might have tilted the earth off its axis.

Ellie had gritted her teeth.

"Fuck me Ben! Fuck me, I'm yours!"

"Fucking take it!"

Our sex language had become very low-brow. It was all about passion.

I could feel my orgasm building. This would not take long.

"You'd best come soon, Mommy, I'm about to fill your pussy up!"

"Yes Ben, Yes! Fill me up. Fill me with your cock and your cum."

Ellie's back arched. Her stomach muscles tense. I felt her pussy clamp my dick.

"Oh... Fuuuuuuuuuck!" She screamed

Jeez. Ellie was loud. I'll have to gag her next time, or the entire neighbourhood will be down here.

My hot load emptied into her, giving me a sense of satisfaction. I wanted to howl like a wolf myself. I think I might bed therapy.

I continued pump Ellie. I loved to see her massive chest bounce around.

It wasn't long before we were both done, stood there panting.

I pulled my boxers and jeans back up, and freed Ellie from the tree. I helped her to zip her skirt up, and she put her jacket on, over her pretty much redundant blouse.

"I think we best be on our way," I suggested.

I left Ellie's stocking hanging off the tree, but kept the second one in my pocket, for future use.

We held hands as we made our way back, down the pathway. We didn't care anymore.

"How was that Ellie?"

"It was amazing! The thought of getting caught. How hard you pumped me. How hard I came. It was pure bliss."

Ellie thought for a moment.

"Although, it would have been fantastic, with my pink ballgag," Ellie confessed.

"I know. I know," I acknowledged.

Ellie squeezed my hand a little tighter.

As usual, my cock got a little harder.