She shudders, as I rub my finger against her slit, and I look over to James, and see he is intently watching me, unable to do anything else.“Your br...ther likes what he sees,” I whisper inter her ear. “Did you see how hard he got before I froze you?” I nibble a bit on her ear, while I rub my fingers around her tiny hole. I’m tempted to slip a finger inside her, but I want to build up her tension first.I know I’m manipulating them, using their switches, and while a part of my conscience is. I flopped back onto the bed and covered my mouth to hide my giggles. Mike shushed me and rested his hand on my belly and gently stroked from side to side. The tingles much lower told me that my whole body wanted caressing and I was silently praying for Mike to roam a little with his touch. He was lay on his side facing me and almost like I was sending a subliminal message to him, my arm closest to him bent upwards and my fingers slowly brushed against his chest, just brushing against his hard. “Yeah?” saying this John suddenly shove his monster in her tight pussy. “Aw! Fuck!” She groaned in pain and pleasure. She was feeling as if she was being split into two. “You are tight baby” He said squeezing her boobs wildly. “Hm… yeah…. fuck me” she moaned. He began fucking her hard and deep and she was moaning. And suddenly, she had another orgasm. He rammed his black bull into my mom’s pussy and fucked her for 10 mins.“On your fours like a good bitch!” He spat on her face. She quickly got. ?Well, they’re chastity rings, Mrs. Kipps.? Mariah explained. ?My Mistress had a tiny padlock and locked the rings together, and often would make me go for months without an orgasm while I was giving oral service to her and her male and female friends. A masturbatory experience like this, where I frigged myself while being supervised, was a rare treat for me.?Getting up, she ran to her own bedroom and brought back a padlock, it didn’t look THAT tiny, more like the kind a kid keeps on her diary,.