This she passed through aligned openings in the twosections and clicked shut. I was locked into the chastity tube, with noway to remove it unless som...one gave me the key. She inched my lingeriedown in the back. I had to make another circuit of the room, my pantiesaround my thighs, my bare bottom shown off, while the women closelyexamined my penis prison. Two of them touched it, even giving it gentletugs to assure themselves that it was secure.When I got in front of my wife she reached up. But suddenly the doorbell rang, he jumped up off my leg, he looked mortified. "Fuck! who the hell is that?" He walked over to the door, his dick still clearly visible through his pants. It was his girlfriend, she had forgotten her phone. Darren quickly sat back down and stared at the TV, he turned to one side so his legs covered his hard-on. Chana walked in and grabbed the phone off the table. "Silly me, I was waiting for the bus when I realized I didn't have my phone" Darren smiled, she lent. After which, one does indeed need to clears one's palette." Gladys then exposed her delicate labial lips by grabbing two fistfuls of hair on either side of her clit and pulled them up and back. "Since you've already had your senses altered by Becky's vulvular vintage, you'll need to start by tasting my aged elixir before starting in on the girls." Her excitement at fully exposing herself to my delighted gaze seemed to belie her professional manner. Catching her change in tone she coughed and. She then brought her left hand up to stroke my dick. I immediately slapped her face, hard enough to fill the room with the sound of it and make her face red. "I said suck it, not stroke it, my pet." I let out a frustrated breath and reached behind her. "Put your feet up. That's it. Now grab your ankles. Now don't you dare let go of those ankles, if you do you won't like what happens. Is that understood, pet?" "Yes, Sir, its understood. I'm sorry, Sir," she said, her voice meek but filled with.