We're alone." Her outlineshowed her hands reaching out and touching the helmet and then Scott'sshoulders.Scott took a deep breath. "Could you set yo...rself as my one seeableperson?" Hmm, I don't think so, Emily. Or is it Scarlett in real life?"Scott's heart stopped. He felt a tug at his new badge. A phone beeped."Hm. Your badge has Emily as a middle name." Sarah's hand touched theshoulders. "I'm not changing the settings. I like to keep itmysterious a bit longer between us." How did you. He did give a very good massage. He then told me to lean back against him and he began to massage my chest and stomach muscles. I had gotten an erection at his very first touch and when I leaned back against him I noticed that his cock was hard also and was rubbing against my lower back. After rubbing my chest for a few minutes his hands were going lower and lower until they brushed against the sides of my cock and one hand grasped my cock and began to massage that muscle also. When he did that. Permanently.The thought made her shiver. Of course, she would never dream of actually closing one of the terrifying locks on her chastity belt, or anywhere else for that matter. It would be more than symbolic; the locking post was built to shield the hasp from bolt cutters and the like. She'd be stuck. But then, that's what made it so exciting. With trembling fingers and bated breath, she very carefully slid the hasp and twisted the lock in place. Just one push, she told herself. One. ‘Oh God,’ he muttered, one hand reaching up to find the back of her head, knotting itself in her hair and pushing her face into his lap. Once he was erect she pulled her mouth away and threw one leg over his body, as if she weregetting on a horse. Jack’s eyes slipped open as Ally positioned herself ontop of him, facing away from him. Why did she insist on these fucking nighties? Jack pushed the peach fabric up over her hips so he could watch her slide her pussy down onto him. She moved slowly,.