I lift my legs and slide the panties back over my now caged cock still trying to brake out of its new found prison. I placed my legs in the stirrups h...ping it somehow wasn’t over. The nurse said nothing to me. She just took it upon her self to help take my legs down one at a time. Very dissatisfied I asked in a sheepish voice, am I done here? “No” she gently replied. “Stand over here.” My mind was now racing. How was I not done. What was I going to do with my cock in a cage? The nurse went over. Okay, what memory stood out to me? ‘I remember when I was eight, my tooth was loose but I didn’t believe in the tooth fairy. I thought up a plan to reveal the tooth fairy as my parents, so I put my tooth underneath my pillow but I set a trap around my door preventing anyone from getting in, thinking if the tooth fairy was real then she would be able to get the money under my pillow and take the tooth away. Right before I was about to put the finishing touches on my trap, my mom asked me if I. His tongue flicks hotly over my swollen nipples and he tugs on the chain once again. My pussy is throbbing now. There is an ache deep inside me, a need longing to be filled. I spread my legs even wider for him, hoping he will take the hint. Still pulling gently on my chain, Hunter moves his mouth further down my now trembling body. His breath warms the cool skin on my belly and I arch into thin air again. "Please," I pant. "Please, Hunter, I need you to fill me!" Don't worry, my Alex. I will. I was in seventh grade. I still remember those little stiff pricks. I'd never seen one before. I had only sisters and my Dad was quite careful to be decent at all times. I wanted to touch one but I couldn't with everyone looking. I made up for it later," she said winking."How much later?" I asked."Marc. I'm shocked. A lady doesn't talk about such things."I laughed. "A gentleman doesn't give names or identifying information. But in bed he talks. That can be quite exciting."She looked at me and.