Another twenty seconds and the chastity device was firmly locked on again. "Pull your panties on," Viviana commanded him gently. "Mummy doesn't want J...mie getting cold."After that it wasn't long before Jamie was agreeing like a dutiful husband to only cumming once a month during his periodic bondage sessions. These had always been set up in such a way as to minimise any effort or interest required from Viviana, and now she didn't have to worry about her husband's weekly wanking sessions any. I was so tired of the bullshit. We headed off back to the condos and every block my spirits lifted a little more. ‘So, whats the plan?’ I asked. ‘Plan?’ he asked. ‘Yes, honey, the plan. Are we getting together tonight?’ I asked, leaving little doubt as to what I meant by ‘getting together’ and laying my hand lightly on his thigh in case there was lingering confusion. ‘Oh, uh, I didn’t really have a plan. I just thought we’d hang out.’ ‘I see. Well, my mom worked late last night so she’ll. I'll come as much as I can. Is that OK with you Mike?" Mom, you can come as much as you want to. In fact, the more you come, the better I will like it." As he finished saying that he pushed hard in me. "How soon do you think you will come?" he asked me."Soon, Mike real soon,"I started moving my ass back and forth on his dick. The only part of me moving was my ass. I kept my head still so my husband didn't catch on to what we were doing.I felt an orgasm coming. I took Mike's hands off my hips. ’ ‘You always tell us that nothing is impossible dad.’ Alanna added with a yawn. ‘A father always appreciates being reminded of the things he’s said to keep his girls going in times of great ‘ohh, it’s too difficult’-ness…’ I muttered with a smile and a pretend-frown. ‘I’m off to bed…’ Alanna said with a raspy voice ‘Zelena, come on, you can investigate donor registers tomorrow…’ I stared after them as they left my room and for a while I wondered if I should get up and tuck them in, but I’d.