Once she got the idea that I wasn't looking for the type that cause discomfort during erection, with backward facing spikes and so forth, and I wasn't...concerned about aesthetics, no leather, no slick material, although I almost fell in love with a satin deal but it wasn't much more than a ball bag, we found the perfect one. It had three different sized rings for the balls, the base and the head. When locked securely the rings were so close together that the penis cannot fully extend. After you. The last thing I packed was the bathroom, knowing that by tonight I would really need a shave.We drove back to Sandy's apartment and cleaned as if we were preparing for a mother-in-law. As soon as we were finished, Sandy said, "I'm going to get the manager. They are always here on Saturday. When they see the place is perfect to rent, they'll want to rent it right away to collect some extra money."She left, and within ten minutes, she had two people looking through the apartment with Sandy. She always looks after the cleanliness of the houses. She used to visit the house at least once in a month.As we are bachelors and all are it’s we work in different shifts and for diff company whenever she visits it will be a surprise for anyone who is in the home because we think any of our roommate ring the bell and open the door and either we will be in the towel or only on underwear. She see it and never mind of such thing she sees the house and leaves telling if anything we didn’t keep. I collapsed onto the mattress, but my cock stayed in her mouth and she kept sucking it until I heard her sucking turn to sobs and my limp dick fell from her mouth. I sat up on the bed and looked at her. “Why the fuck are you crying?” I asked. “Because…I just…cheated on Charlie!” she cried. “Yeah, well I better get the fuck out of here before he gets home”, I said. With that I got up and pulled my pants on. I paused at the door. Becky was still lying naked and crying on the bed that the.