The stirring stopped and Katie was grateful. It was happening less and less but it never went away entirely. It caused her too many problems. She ...lew on her nails again."Katie!" It was Uncle Edgar! "I know you're awake! Get down here-- I want to introduce you to some guests!"She frowned. "Uh, Uncle, I'm not really dressed," she pleaded lamely through the door."Now!" Uncle Edgar boomed.Katie rolled off the bed. She had on a pair of black cotton panties and a tight cropped red tee. As it subsided I drew in a long shuddering breath, shivering a little I relaxed my taut limbs bit by bit as I basked in the warm post orgasm afterglow. I dimly remember wishing that she'd taken my cum into her mouth so I could have kissed it back from her, but you can't have everything.................Can You!?.Another fine Asslock Cockring session I was lucky enough to experience took place after a three days sexual abstinence, a long time for yours truly. Finally getting the chance to be. Curt holds you tightly so you don't fall, a huge smile on his face.Joanne says, "Let's give 'em a show!" and gets up onto the pool table. She begins a slow dance standing on the table, and her clothes start to fall away. You are entranced. It can't be really happening, but it is. Your throat is constricted and your cunt is getting impossibly wet watching this beautiful woman turn on a whole bar full of strangers.Oh God. She reaches out to you. "C'mon, honey, let's really give 'em a show." This. Her hand grasped his cock, twisting, stroking gently, while her sweet mouth sucked firmly at the tip.Suddenly, with a loud groan, Jimmy grasped the back of Molly's head, his hands grasping huge handfuls of her thick hair, rammed his cock deep into her throat, the tip spurting his thick ejaculate into her wildly sucking mouth. She grasped his ass-cheeks, pulling him tightly to her, swallowing his sticky cream. Molly needed this, wanted this, and most of all, loved this. She knew she must belong.