Over the following months we got on better and better Clare got a good job and I changed mine bringing in more money than ever before, Clare came home...and said she had to go on a training course for 4 days starting the following week, we chatted that night about the course and what it contained. The start of the week came and Clare left and Connie went off to school and I worked from home. Most of the day I worked hard until Coney came in I left my work and sat and chatted we hadn’t had much. ..I need...I NEED to cum! Mommy I need to cum so bad!Me: What's that dear?Him: I can't take it anymore! Those pictures of you...they were so hot!I can't think of anything else but you in tight bikinis and thongs. Ineed to cum!Me: You know that is not possible. I am trying to train you to leak lessprecum. This was a test. A control experiment. Now I know how much youproduce under normal circumstances. (I reach around and carefully pullthe condom off his chastity cage.)Me: Look how much precum. Meanwhile, Pete began undressing me. Within seconds we were all naked, on our knees with hard, wet dicks, facing each other. I couldn’t wait anymore “I want to fuck Sam” I blurted out “fine by me” he said and with that he pulled me towards him as he fell to the floor. Meanwhile Tim worked his way over to Pete and they began kissing as they jerked each other off.I kissed my way down Sam’s body until I got to his dick. It was a bit smaller than mine, but was as stiff as a rock. He grabbed my. "What do they want from me?" Did you read the letter?" No, but I got the email. The death threat from Barbie."She scrunched her brow and wrinkled her nose in thought. "Death threat?" The one that started 'you should be dead... '"She just laughed again. "Andy, you stubborn, pigheaded BOOB. Did you read beyond that one line? It wasn't a death threat, it was an expression of concern! You've really made a mess of all this." Okay, so what the fuck is ILYSKN, anyway?" We do consulting." Well, that's.