I stopped.I looked up at her and started kissing her hips, up to her tummy, around her belly button, her ribs, one by one, the small of her breasts, h...r nipple, I started sucking on it, she kept moaning. I break from her nipple and I kissed her collarbone to her neck, where I licked a trail up to her ear, then her jawbone and to her lips, we kissed, she tasted her juices all over my face, she quietly moaned, my fingers found her clit again, she started moaning louder and louder, I put two. That is why what transpired next sent combined surges of joy, excitement, and terror through Kyle's mind. Dee's voice was almost a whisper, but her message amounted to a shout in Kyle's opinion."I love you, Kyle Evans."When Kyle heard this, he looked directly into Dee's now open eyes, still feeling her arms and legs wrapped around him, and the heaving of their heavy breathing still causing their bodies to move together in a post-coital rhythm of sorts. Kyle's cock had not lost its. Brent felt the collar hum with energy, then a sharp pain, then blackness. He awoke with his body dangling from a frame, nude as the day he was born, and a giant ball gag shoved in his mouth. The collection crew had the report in their hands, and from the discussions, it sounded like Elise had seen him masturbating almost nightly, and had suggested he might like to spend his life as a locked up chastity dog slave. Brent moaned into the gag as he heard his fate, but a warning look from. She stood in roughly the same spot as she did the night before except that now she was wearing a robe. "Good morning." I tested the waters as I tried to shake of the haze of my hangover.My mother said nothing. She slowly walked into my room and stopped right next to my bed. She bent over and picked up her panties that she had left the night before. Suddenly I wished that I had hidden them. I didn't know what was coming but I knew that it wouldn't be good."Where did you get these?"She looked.