When she got there she stopped. “Well? Are you going to just stand there with the dick in your hand or are you going to learn how to behave like a r...al man.” I turned and walked in her direction, my cock pointing out and up, and swinging with each step. She held the door open and I slowly descended ahead of her. It was musty but cool, much cooler than the upstairs. A dim light came from the right and I went toward it. What I saw wasn’t like an S&M book, though. It was just a shelf chock full of. I got up and kissed her tentatively."Can you taste your sister on my lips?"She gave out a little sigh and nodded. "Yes," she said softly, "She tastes nice."I kissed her again and suggested that she might want to kiss her sister, she reached down to mum and helped her to her feet."Let's go inside," mum said sensing that Anne might be uncomfortable out in the open, they turned to each other and kissed as soon as we were in the kitchen."I think I'll go for a shower," I said softly and went. I felt a ring slip around my balls, then it felt like he was sliding my soft little cock into a little protective container. It felt kind of good, so I let him continue. Then I heard the 'click' of a padlock. "There" he said "You can relax now". I opened my eyes and looked down. My penis was locked in a small pink plastic sleeve. I reached down to feel it. It was definitely firmly secured on me, and it definitely didn't leave any room for me to become erect. "Whats this?" I inquired curiously.. When he reached me he stopped with his cock only inches from my face. Unconsciously I licked my lips, which had suddenly become dry. Dec later told me licking my lips was a tip-off but not as near obvious as my rapt fascination staring at his cock as he walked towards me.“Touch it…” he quietly whispered as he took my hand and placed it on his cock. It was almost like being in a trance. I think I was mentally aware of what was happening, but seemingly unaware of the significance of it, as I.