"It's called a chastity cage. It prevents you from having any kind of ejaculation while it is on. I have decided that you no longer own that dick att...ched to your body, but I haven't decided who will hold the key. Me or Amanda." I say laughing at the pathetic look on your face."Oh and look, your lips are all messed up, I need to reapply you lipstick. Amanda, will you please take care of putting this on him?"While I walk back into the bedroom, Amanda unties one of your hands and feet and orders. I felt her hand on my shoulder, rubbing me... reassuringly? My dick was hard and pressed where her thigh met her crotch. Her cock was soft against my naked skin, I was cold and wet, her warm body felt nice."Sorry Mom, are you okay?" I asked."Ouuuh, yea. I'm okay." Both her hands stroked my back.We started at each other, unmoving. She tilted her head a little to the right, "What are you thinking?" She asked.What was I thinking? I needed to stand up right now. That was about thirty seconds overdo. Weird didn’t even come into it. As if it was the most natural thing in the world, he let his fingers caress her inner thigh. It was hot and smooth and ever so slightly slick with a thin sheen of sweat. He spent a moment just running his fingers back and forth, enjoying the warmth and texture.Until Emily gave out a low moan, filled with need.It was Jake’s turn to feel mischievous. Slowly, his caressing circles went wider and wider. His hand danced upwards and under that naughty tartan skirt of. ."With a huge grin, he left the sentence unfinished but instead opened mybodywash and squeezed a generous amount on my exposed rump. Next, hespread my buttocks with one hand and began to massage the soap into myass-crack. I let out a high-pitched moan as one of his fingers brushedagainst my pucker. Grinning Adam pressed his finger against my assholedeterminedly. Due to all the soap suds, his fingers were coated in, itslowly slid into me without problem. An aroused hiss left my lips as thedigit.