Phoebeglared at the balding Nolan and he stared at the floor. ?I beat his ass overand over again, but he keeps breaking into the chastity belts! I?ve ...ried? chastity,belts, cock harnesses, rubber bands, Leather cylinders, Steel Thimbles, IronMaidens, chastity tubes, cock cages, and crotch lockdowns, and he?s broken intothem all.? ?But wehaven?t made love in over a year?? Nolan looked at her imploringly. ?Phoebe laughed contemptuously, her breastsjogging a bit in the white T-shirt. ?Take out. I could barely suppress a moan as his fingers slid along my inner thighs. I spread my legs a little and heard a quiet little gasp from the onlooker. My tummy did a little flip flop. Now the fingers were sliding up my inner thigh again, brushing, ever so slightly against my pussy before retreating. This time I couldn’t suppress the little moan of delight. No one heard it except my grandfather. More lotion and then the hand was sliding up my other inner thigh, this time brushing my pussy a tiny. Another one pulls her panties down, then stands astride me and makes me eat her out while I do myself with my fingers. But my real favourite is the one who gets me to move so that I am sitting on the front edge of the toilet seat, and then she kneels between my legs and licks and fingers my pussy until I have an amazing orgasm.’ ‘Bloody hell! Dare I ask if you fantasise about any of the guys?’ ‘Ha! Ha! Like Mournful Morrie?’ ‘Come on… there’s other men in your office aside from Morrie. Some of. After a grueling flight, through an Alaskan Airport that had been badly damaged by the 1964 earthquake, we finally debarked from a commuter plane in Albany. Waiting for me and my 4-month pregnant wife was my brother, my Mother, and, my nephew that was just-born when I left for Japan. He was eager to meet his "Jackanese Cousin". I carried my son off the plane, and he was as exhausted as any of us after flying East and crossing the IDL. When Mama rushed up to us, he just reached out for her..