"This scene was just about tipping me over the edge, but with very little ability to move, and my flaccid cock encased in hard chrome, there was very ...ittle option but to try and grind my arse down onto my large pink gel butt plug, firmly inserted in my rear, and held in place by its flared base against the red leather of the chair I was sitting on. Despite wriggling and flexing my abdominal muscles though, I couldn't quite get any satisfaction – as my wife knew would be the case, and the. Until she got to her lower belly, then the edge of her mound.There was the same sort of semi-rigid covering. Exploring more, she was shocked to find it centered on her clitoris. She tried from every angle and there was no sensation from the previously highly responsive sex organ.She tried to pry it loose and found the same result as with her nipples.Suddenly filled with fear of the unknown, she threw herself back on the pillow and tried to remember how she got there. The last clear memory, she. What I haven’t told him is that those are her used panties that I stole from her locker while she was showering after gym class this morning. Therefore his desire to play with his daughter’s very appealing panties is significantly enhanced due to the fact that he can already smell her cunt on them. Ahem, sir? Go ahead and take a deep sniff of your daughter’s panties for the next part of the demonstration.Okay, so you can see him sniffing his daughter’s panties now. He is about to be hit with an. Especially after reading your published account of it. (I would have done some things differently, but I thought it was decent ... considering.) Anyway, you’ve inspired me to resurrect my alter ego, Beau Van Esse, and continue what you started. To make things more interesting, I thought I’d try bringing you on board to co-author the thing with me, seeing as how Erika really did get pregnant after your little visit, AND according to our last conversation, you haven’t been doing much dancing in.