His big knot was still buried in my tight ass and I wanted it to shrink a least a bit before he climbed off me. His movements, however, had the precis... affect of stopping Dexter tonging my ass and he moved away and sat down again.Dylan clumsily climbed off me and I felt his cock twist and turn inside my cunt but when he tried to walk away he couldn’t. His knot had tied us together and we were ass to ass.I had managed to stifle the scream that came with the sharp pain mainly due to the cock of. My penis started pulsing and I thought I was going to pee so I squeezed it as hard as I could and ran to the bathroom, but by the time I got to the bathroom the pulsing had subsided. It stopped pulsing but I couldn’t pee and this confused me, how could I need to pee one second but then not have to at all. The next day I decided to use the Internet and figure out what happened. Masturbation came up on the search I did. So I did another search to see what masturbation really was. There was. (Especially consideringhow difficult it must have been to write with lipstick over the bumpysurface of the bulging panties and my stomach.She wrote: momma's boyThis didn't bode well for my outfit on the plane or for my getting anyrelief after mommy left. She marked me. Talk about a creative chastitydevice, effective with no need of lock and key. Physical restraints likethat were too vulgar for mommy. No, she found a way to make sure Iwasn't going to jerk off. And, if I did, she'd know. . I make you wear a skirt tonight so i have access to you if i choose to do so.Just before we go out the door i give you a little rub with my fingers, then tasting your sweet juices that are already flowing. As we walk out the door i push the button for just a moment, vibrating your clit, startling you, making you squirm and moan, reminding you of just how much i can tease you at my leisure tonight, and how hard it will be to maintain your composure. As we walk to dinner, i have my arm around.