Jess quickly got a towel and began rubbing his crotch trying to dry it, instead it done the opposite making him hard. “Jess stop” he called out h...lding his jacket over his crotch trying to hide his hard on from her. He was happy with it but at the same time this wasn’t the time. What if she didn’t want this. Ryan went to the bathroom and had to take his top off to stop it burning his skin. He ruffled his thick brown hair to spike it up a bit more and stroked his slightly growing beard. It. I think.”“I think you should say yes, if you think it would seal the deal.”“Couldn’t I wear the belt? That makes me safe from temptation.”“Or—““Or you have some devious idea?”“What if you wore the belt? You could tell them straight that you were locked up, so there was no way you could do anything— unless he could pick the lock.”“That would be so erotic.”I could see her pupils dilate as she said it.“What about a combination.”“I know the kind," she said, "but they have four wheels— that's ten. Gracie grunted at the assault but did not move or say a word.“So, tell me, pet. What are we going to do about your newfound lust for pussy?” he asked Gracie. “Master, I did not know I was going to feel the way I do when I followed your instruction the other night,” she answered. “I can see this is something that surprised you,” he said. “I can’t, however, accept your actions. You went too far with it, especially without my initial approval and guidance.” He walked in front of her and. My balls are heavy. I feel them lay against the crack off my ass, filled with cum wanting to be drained. I grab the bottle of baby oil sitting on the night stand and dribble some across my shaved pubic area, then across my shaft and onto my balls. Massaging in the oil, my hand glides back and forth in long smooth strokes. I start to rotate my hands one following the other stroking upwards then back down trying to draw the seamen out. The head of my cock glistened as pre-cum pushes from the tip..