"Ready young lady?" I shook my head no, but he pressed the switch anyway. I gasped. Never before had I ever felt anything like this. With my legs spre...d, the ball pushed against my labia, only the suit bottom providing a barrier. The sensation felt somewhat like a mild electric tingling. The heat from the sun had drained my energy. I used what little I had left to push back with my legs and pull with my arms, lifting my torso an inch or so off the vibrating ball. This provided relief from the. In an hour, I got a reply from her.Swetha – Who is this?Me – Hey it’s me, Ganesh.Swetha – This is why you asked my mobile?Me – Haha no. My mobile is really out of the roaming pack. (I showed her the screenshot of recent recharge)Swetha – I’m just kidding. Anyways I thought of asking you your number but I hesitated cause what you might think.Me – You want to ask my number? May I know why?Swetha – You are in Bangalore for the last 2 years. I don’t know anyone here. So I thought you could help me. She stepped out of the skirt. His eyes ran back up her legs, and she smiled as he saw how eagerly he tried to make out her shape through the panty lace, all while he wanted to seem suave or cool. As she removed each stocking, his eyes followed the same path, always returning to his goal, and he blushed when he knew that she saw through his studied casualness. ‘Now, I’m going to undress you,’ Karen purred. She moved close to him, letting him feel her warmth, and she unbuttoned and unzipped him. Both of the males wore chastity belts made of leather and bulletproof plastic called "Lexan" that Linda had provided. Neither was allowed to orgasm without Linda's approval and supervision. Carrie had seen both her brother and father naked before, but only for moments. Her mom had always sent her out of the room before punishing or stripping the males. Carrie knew that the leather-plastic belts that her brother and father wore were called "chastity belts" because they stopped the males from.