Shooting my hot cum deep in your pussy, I could feel your pussy muscles milking out every drop of my hot cum. I gasped for air as I groaned out loud. ... could hear you cry out you are cumming with me. I groaned out as your spasms forced my hard cock out of your tight pussy.I laid there on top of you panting and gasping for air. I could feel your body spasms slow down as you began to calm down. I gently kissed you as I reached up and released your hands from the handcuffs that held your arms. She’s more comfortable in this state of dress than most of our guests. “When I’m in a competition I wear much less than this ... Just a teeny bikini ... I feel pretty safe and wrapped up like this.” She laughs.“Yeah, but you’re not about to fuck a dog when you’re in a competition...” Comments Andrew.Patricia smiles again, thinking about it. “That would be pretty hot, wouldn’t it ... Doing this in competition, infront of all the other girls...” She pauses, then is hit by a big idea, “Or what if. Pierce pulled his boxers and pants down quickly as he pulled his foreskin back and, with a tissue, wiped the icy-hot off his dick.“Good, now Pierce. I don’t want you to masturbate until our next session, understood?”“Wha-what? But how can you-”“I saw how much you came this morning, so I know how much you usually cum after about a night of back-to-back orgasms. Also, you’ll be wearing this.” Amy said, pulling a strange device from her purse. It was a chastity belt, and though it didn’t look. It was okay but I didn’t really like either one of the boys. Betty kept telling me I was cute. I knew she was just being a good friend. I did have nice hair – long and a rich dark brown and I never had a problem with it. No bad hair days for me. But standing in front of my mirror I could see that my legs were too short and my bust was too small. I sure wasn’t going to win any wet tee shirt contests! With Betty’s and her parent’s help mom finally agreed to let me go. Betty’s mom and dad took.