She stood up and steped a few steps out and turned her back to me. Can you see it hanging down she asked? No , I told her it isn't showing. Then I too... her arm and we started toward the door. Squeeze tight I said softly...shut up she said. If I make you laugh you think it'll fall out I asked her. I know it will I can't even feel it . just inside the door are the escalators that go to the third floor. I lead her toward them. Here you go on first I pushed her arm and made her step on. I waited. ...hischastity cage. Before he could be overcome with desire he stripped downand fastened the tight metal cage around his cock, feeling the frustratingstrain as he clicked the small lock closed. The next step was also atradition, pulling his pants back up he went downstairs and outside,walking the few blocks to his car. He stashed the keys to the cage in theglovebox, and walked back to the apartment...ensuring that any temptationwould at least take a little time and effort to overcome.After. Then she met Bill. Well really, he wasn’t Just Plain Bill, he was Bill Hersher, the elected sheriff of Huckleberry County. Technically, in our part of the country, he was the ‘High Sheriff’, one of a little over a hundred in our state. One for every county, you know. All sheriffs, pretty much everywhere are the highest elected police official in the state in which they reside. Except for a couple of counties in Georgia that is, where there is still a ‘Boss Hogg’ type of county government, a la. Louisa responded by holding Henry’s cock away from Sally and giving her pussy three, long, forceful licks, her tongue, licking into the opening, then running between her swollen and slippery lips and up over her clit. Steve settled behind her and began to brush a finger along her slit, then slipping just one finger inside to search for that special spot.Louisa let go of her husband’s cock and it slapped against Sally’s lips with a wet squelch. Using her palm, she rubbed up and down his cock,.