While she zooms along the streets she asks me if I am wearing the underclothes she told me.. I tell her yes . “pull down your pants and show it“ i...pull the pants all the way down to my ankles while sitting and show her my hard cock, the combined buttplug / penisring and the thong as described above.. “turn on the vibrator and stroke you cock slowly and keep him hard and on edge til we get to the house” she tells me.. doing that the time goes fast and we get to the house.. pulling up my pants. Every lick was 10x worse than the last. 30. The pain was so much i beeged her to But she just laughed and said "10 more now". She carried on to 60 and my ass felt hotter than the sun.She then started stroking my chasity which was hell as i wanted my cock out. The frustration was unbelievable. "not yet" goddess said. Goddess then very suddenly pulled my butt plug out and rammed it back in again. I let out a yelp to which she slapped my burning ass very swift and hard. "im going to have to do. His conclusion was that they liked him and saw sex as a natural pleasure of life and enjoyed it.Ed thought this dating scene had changed a lot from what he had experience prior to his marriage. Maybe it was the pill or women's rights or the women's advancement in the work place but something had happened to cause this change in their pursuit of sexual enjoyment. He was one man among the many that welcomed this change.The holidays of Thanksgiving and Christmas had come and gone. On both of those. We had eaten our ice cream and we were in the room doing homework and I couldn't find my phone.So I went back downstairs and I found it on the dinner table, and I had always thought that passwords and phone locks and such were just a pain because who steals phones anymore anyway? Everyone has them.I grabbed the phone, said thanks again for dinner to Lucy's mom and then went back upstairs, and only later that night when I was back home did I discover that my phone insisted I had sent a message I.