He boldly strutted across the lot to my pickup. As he watched the first guy fuck me, he jacked his cock; occasionally slapping it down with the back ...f his hand and making it jump back up and hit his stomach.“You want some of this?” the guy in the pickup asked, his voice low and gravelly.“Sure,” the trucker responded.The first guy stepped back, dragging his cock from my horny ass. The trucker quickly stepped in behind me and placed his cock at my hole. He grabbed my hips with both hands. He. She Makes the Rules!Now we’re getting to the fun part…. where she gets to make up the rules.Okay…. You’ve had your sit-down with each other.She’s finished with her research assignment.Now it’s time to make up the rules as to how you’re going to play the male chastity game.Although he’s got plenty of ideas of his own for ‘rules’ as to how he would like all of this to play out, in order for a male chastity lifestyle to work seamlessly over the long term….she makes the rules…. there can really. It was like her voice had left her.His hand slept down, right under Julie’s little skirt to the gusset of her thong. His fingers pressed against her mound, pushing it up into her.“You’re wet,” a male voice growled in her ear. She felt it, too. Her cunt was getting wet in spite of his touch, in spite of her willing her body not to enjoy this. She hated herself. But his fingers on her panty-clad pussy were sending electricity right up through her clit and spine.“N-no,” Julie murmured. Again, the. Looking directly to Ramlal's eyes for the first time probably, I smiled.Me: How long will it take Ramlal?Master-ji: Madam, I think he needs a little more assistance from you.Me: Tell me that Master-ji, I am not an astrologer, I cannot read his mind.I could not take my eyes off Ramlal's erect dick. I was feeling really hot now seeing that 'ready rod', and I was breathing heavily, my 28-year-old youthful body getting taut for that lund.Master-ji: Madam, you just continue your semi dancing.