There was no way his cock could escape, and no way he could give himself any pleasure.He also realised that while he was incredibly horny, he didn't s...em to be capable of getting an erection. Even though his cock was trapped in the tube and cup, he couldn't feel his cock get hard at all. It just stayed flaccid in the cage, no matter how horny his mind became.After failing to pleasure himself, he went to bed naked and frustrated, eager for the next day to start. He slept pretty well, although. ’ ‘You’re not angry?’ she said with a pout. ‘No! Just helping out.’ There was an awkward silence. I looked at her, her black hair was a mess, no makeup on, and she was a little funky from a sweaty night under the sheets sleeping off her drinks. She seemed to sense it, ‘I must look awful,’ she sniffed under her arms, ‘…and shit! I smell awful. I’m sorry, let me wash up and we will go to lunch. Or maybe dinner.’ ‘I think it is a little too messy outside to do that. You are fine. I can cook. The owner was Subramaniya iyer and he lived wity his family members wife daughters grandchildren and sons.He is 58 years old man.They are an orthodox family and we arrived the address our friend gave and me and mom went to his house.Mom wore a yellow saree which was little transparent and her sexy navel is visible barely.Her long hair with jasmine flower made her look like angel.We entered the house and rang the calling bell and a old women opened the door and asked who we are and i told about. She frequently sent him subtle hints of her desire; brushing up against him as she passed by, bending forward to show off her cleavage, and complimenting him on his strong build (when what she meant was his powerful legs and tight ass). She was sure that he felt the same way about her, as evidenced by his obvious erection during her latest flirtation. Unfortunately, along with her desire, the noblewoman felt guilt about having lusty feelings for her married servant. How could she reconcile the.