Once I’d slipped into the blouse and skirt I did a final check; a few dabs of perfume a little touch up here and there and I was ready to go.I parke... about a block from the place and walked/flounced the rest of the way. There were more cars than normal which was always promising. A guy who was on his way in actually held the door for me and I thanked him, he gave me the once-over. Once inside I browsed for a little bit; videos, magazines, toys, other things. I noticed that a few of the patrons. Begging for the orgasm, that few moments of pleasure, denied to me. This hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it aches....I even called him going straight to voicemail each time. I whispered into the cell, into his voicemail. Whispering how sorry I am, please let me do it, please let me cum, would he like to watch? Masturbate for him?He never replied.I'm laying on my bed, in my work clothes, staring at my cell laying next to me. It doesn't ring, it doesn't tell me if a text comes in, nothing. I. She said, "Bring that box over here." I walked over to the bed, and handed her the box. Helen pulled the belt loose on my robe, and my erection stood out straight. Lorene opened the box, and produced what looked like a very thick black rubber band. "Roll this down to the base of you penis Hon...it will keep you from cumming...like I did with my fingers before." Helen sat up, and said, "OH NO...I'm going to do it for you !" My aunt touched herself as she watched Helen slowly roll the ring down. Her boobs were bouncing and they were not big but very nice to look at. Her ass we covered already and it was looking very sweet. And her hairy but trimmed pussy was black which was gorgeous to look at. Her lips and clit were red,swollen and so wet. I definitely was planning to get a taste of that. Since the apartment wasn't that big it only took us seconds to jump in the bed. Thank god I had a double sized bed so we had plenty room to manoeuvre in. My cock was still hard and she immediately.