If we can’t be around to help her with every step of that life, the least I can do is make sure that she doesn’t have to struggle.”“I don’t ...now what to say,” she admitted. “We couldn’t afford to help her until after her brother finishes his schooling. We talked about trying to get a second mortgage, but the house still needs some repair before we can qualify for it.”“What else can I do to help?” I asked genuinely. “I meant it when I said I intended that money to help my whole family. That. Becky is super-hot, smarter than me, and funny, but my cock still isn’t use to the lack of regular sex. Usually when I’m dating a girl, its regular sex all the time, even if it’s only once a night. And when I’m single, it’ll be sex, sex, sex, multiple girls every day. So with Becky, I have been walking around with a major boner, dripping cock snot, for months. Fuck, just talking about this now is causing my dick to drip.Of course you could guess my reaction when she text me just as I had gotten. And I felt it placed right on my cage. Oh. I moaned into the gag, and felt hands squeeze my titties, almost causing me to scream as the clamps were pressed. And still the buzzing continued. Still the vibe worked on my cage. I did not know if I would be able to cum like this: impaled, tits clamped, clit in cage. Minute after minute passed. I *wanted* to cum. Every minute was another stroke afterwards. No. It seemed like hours. Master had such patience. But after a time, he seemed to hit on a. Quickly I climbed the dune appearing to be heading in a different direction and so as not to arouse suspicion from others below and reached the top. Once over the top and out of eye sight I moved towards their direction. I knew by then most of the spots that most of the guys go to and where the best advantages where to see the action. I moved quickly and quietly as I could along the paths until at last I came across a small group of stunted trees to finally see my goal. I crouched down low and.