Handcuffs within easy reach of the bed.Action; You burst through the bedroom door, bust me jerking off with some dirty magazines, and irately scold, "...hat in the fuck are you doing! That's my cock, and I didn't give you permission to touch it... Did I?" No, Mistress. I'm sorry."You disgustedly grab the handcuffs off the headboard and say, "Oh... You're gonna be sorry all right," as you put one cuff around the base of my cock and balls, and slowly click it tighter until you see me wince. Then. “What are you bitching about? I’m done; you still get to do whatever you want.” Brook giggled evilly, “Oh yeah, that’s right.” I groaned in discomfort as I got myself into a sitting position and looked at Brook. She seemed disappointed that I was partly mobile again and not a helpless toy for her pleasure. “Who’s idea was this?” I asked. She smiled and nodded at Eve who was still sitting in the sand and breathing hard, not looking at us. I reached out and plucked at her. ?”I nodded my head. She smiled with a wicked look towards my dick. She sat next to me n drank water from the bottle. She dropped some water on her t-shirt n a little bit right above my dick on the blanket… She said she was sorry n tried to remove the water from the blanket n rubbed my dick at the same time. I felt really good. N then she took off her t-shirt n said its better change up as the t-shirt was wet. Black bra over a milky white body aroused me more. I never thought her boobs was that. ” He let his body release a heavy sigh.“So you let me touch you?”“Yes. I did, but you have got to stop this Beth. This is wrong. You can’t keep coming in here and touching daddy’s privates.”As he continued to speak, I couldn’t help but to zone out and look in his lap. His “privates”… his DICK, was big, like it was every night when I came to come see him. It looked even bigger with him sitting up, it looked as if it were trying to reach from beneath the covers and kiss his stomach. I was.