”Despite herself, the woman laughed. “Has it gotten any easier?”A distant expression appeared on Amber’s face. “Some mornings are better t...an others. Some days, I can get by without crying. You and I both know that we’ll never get over it no matter how much time passes. But the way I see it, we still have people who love us and need us, right? If that’s not a reason to keeping dragging yourself out of bed in the morning… ”Franklin watched wordlessly as James and Adriana raced across his. My cock wouldnt go down for her to fit my Queens Keep. "Do I need to get the ice" she taunted, just hearing those words had the desired effect & it wasn't long before my cock was locked & the key was placed around her neck. "Until Trev goes you will be locked my cuck, no cumming for you baby" With that she turned & left me to get dressed, my cock already expanding as far as it could in my cage. Cuck angst & pain is the bomb.We ate & drank a delicious meal & chatted like good friends, Vicki &. But locking away its misallocated make genitalia amplifies its sense of submission and weakness many times. It feels impotent, helpless, pathetic. It desperately wants to relieve itself. But not only dies that make a mess of its pretty panties and stockings, it purges all of its girlie transvestite urges for a brief moment of ecstasy. When it has finished it sees itself not as the sexy girlie it has conjured for itself, but as a bizarre young male in stockings and women’s underwear. Without. First time I've ever seen her lose her cool likethat."Molly's attentions were both welcome and exciting. When she instructedme to roll over for my pyjama pants, my unclad erection poked straightout at her. "We better get this packed away," she grinned, as she slidthe silky pink pyjamas up my legs. "I might be tempted to use thisfella, but Maria would be very cross with me."As she tucked me in to the silken inner sleeve, her hands were stillslippery with moisturiser, and she seemed to enjoy.