It's a training device Peter. Erections equal pain. You want to avoid the pain, so you will eventually learn to avoidgetting erections. Its quite si...ple but the belt maker highlyrecommended that option." Well I guess when I'm locked in the belt there isn't much point ingetting an erection anyway since I can't do anything about it." That's right Paul. They call them chastity belts because they assurethat you remain chaste. Once you learn to stop having erections you canfocus all of your. You see, being evenpartially athletic could lead you to becoming something other than atrophy wife. I imagine simply jogging being as... endowed as you arewould be quite painful. No worries though, you will never grow fat andwill age very slowly. You will still be in your prime up to your 70s. Butlets get back to now. I have burned the house you were living in to theground. Nobody was hurt, well, except for you. You, Jeff, are nowofficially dead. Enter Jess, he handed him the stack of papers he. It looks like it's on fire...” I chuckle, then moan as I feel your cock slapping against my skin. Hot, slick tracks of precum get closer and closer to my pussy. “Fuck me again. I love having your cock in me. Please.” I lift myself onto my toes and sink down as you slide into me, your swollen head pressing, then pulling me open wide. “Ohhhhhh.....” You move effortlessly into me, our juices mingling and making the way so easy. Still...there’s a lot of you, and my stomach clenches hard as I. I looked at Reba and she simply smiled and then she proffered a very pronounced wink in my direction.“So, do you want to sit and watch them fool around, or do you want to find a more private place for the two of us?” Reba asked.“I was thinking of going swimming,” I replied.Reba looked shocked at my response. I chuckled and added,“After I fuck the shit out of you.”Reba reached down and grabbed the half-empty bottle of rum, stepped out of her sandals and over to where I was still seated. I was.