My cock felt like it would explode out of the chastity device. But it didn't. Instead, it just hurt, painfully squashed in too tight a compartment.You...pulled her to the bed, and I watched you both undress each other, kissing, fondling, pinching.Soon, I was forgotten. You both climbed into bed, and lost yourselves in passion together. I heard moans, gasps, and eventually screams of pleasure. I lost count of how many orgasms you gave each other.I heard you tell her, "watch this". You draped your. She pulled her top over her head and quickly took offher bra and threw it to Sara on the couch. Sarah’s wasmesmerized by Amy’s pert breasts. They stood right outand looked like they were very proud of themselves, theysure had reason to.Sarah got flashbacks from the scene in Road Trip thatthey had discussed earlier. Amy proceeded and removedher pants and along with them her panties. Sarah’s eyesimmediately went to the pussy with just a sparse bush ofhair above it.Amy twirled. I wrapped my left arm over your shoulder. Your sideways smile at my sudden appearance warmed my heart. You returned your attention to the screen, but I could not take my eyes off you. I lovingly squeezed you tight with my left arm.The swelling in my pants grew as I let my left hand wander beyond your shoulder and down to your left breast. I feel you snuggle into me, welcoming this advance. I cautiously give the mound of flesh a squeeze, awaiting a response.I adore the look in your eyes as you. A man dies ‘in the act’ after taking Viagra and rigor mortis has set into his private parts.The funeral director can’t get the coffin lid nailed on and has to discuss the alternatives with the man’s beautiful young widow. “I’m afraid that the only way to get the lid on is either to pay another $3,000 for an extra-large coffin or to amputate his member”.“Well I have no more money” states the widow “and it is against my religion for me to bury my husband in more than one piece”.The funeral.