It beeped loudly if it detected anymovement, audible from anywhere in the house. It allowed slight fidgets,releases of muscle tension in neck, arms an... legs, but nothingsignificant. He was imprisoned by a simple electronic gadget! If heaccidentally let go of his dummy, there was no way he could stoop down topick it up without setting off the alarm. He couldn't move his hands frombehind his back to hold it, so he had to keep his nose buried in thecorner - all the while hoping against hope that. He finished pissing and returned his lovely cock to his underpants, but now I felt funny as my own sizeable prick hardened in my pants. “Couldn,t help but notice how hung you are, Martin! Bet you don,t have much trouble with the ladies!” I surprised myself by saying. “Only ever had one complaint and she said I Wasn,t Big enough for her! Mind you she was a proper Mare!” he joked, but comparing a horse, cock almost fit! We decided to wait a bit longer and have a short nap so Martin stretched out. It was too strong from the smell. I started taking long breaths inhaling all that string smell.. the smell of piss, sweat and little bit of shit tooo…………..I thought madam if I inhale like this I may even cum without even touching my lund…. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..I opened my mouth and likced the patchy spot..Salty .. aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahh goddddddddddd I started licking like a dog .. running my tounge all over and almost drinking all that juice from madams panty.. I poured. What in the world am I supposed to do now? I mean, given that I'm still a guy up here in this head of mine, there's no way I'm cut out to be anybody's girlfriend. Oops, let me qualify that by saying that I'm not cut out to be any 'guy's' girlfriend..." The answer to your problem is simple," Gabriella said as she reached over and compassionately enfolded Karen's hands in hers. "You just need to be honest and up front with him. You tell him that while you value his friendship, you're not looking.