.. she would have to get used to changing her underwear several times a day when he was near! Hell ... if he's around, why should I bother to wear any...at all? They won't stay on me long enough to make it worth the effort... They went to the general merchandise shop first to buy some necessary toiletries. They needed toothbrushes, toothpaste, a hairbrush and comb, some antiperspirant and deodorant and a razor and shaving cream. Then they headed over to a clothing store to look for some underwear. One time she'd refused to take off the chastity cage, but she'd stripped him down and sat on his face with her high heels on his nipples, grinding them until inadvertently, Noble had cum. Another time she'd stripped him and kicked his penis to a squirtie, and of course there was the night Belvin had cuffed Noble's wrists behind his back and let him rub his naked cock against his late mother's Oriental rug until he'd finally had an accident...as she called it.And more than once, now and during. Looking at herself in themirror, she realized she looked practically like a slut, so shefigured once again that she may as well do this right, and put on anot-so-conservative portion of blush, eyeliner, and eye shadow. "There, now I'm sexy."She sat on her couch, satisfied with the work she'd put in. Sheslipped on her red four-inch heels and took a deep breath. Here wego. When it was daylight Randi, still dressed as Jay, had taken herhandcuff keys and hidden them outside her old fraternity. Time for you to cum." His tone was slightly condescending but also affectionate in a way. Almost the way a coach would speak to his players. I continued to grind my ass into the twinks face and jerked my cock off fast. I could feel the twink's twitching arm below me as he jerked his cock too. It was like a race to the finish. "Who's gonna get messy tonight? Huh? Who's gonna get messy?" the hockey player taunted. It seemed like he was done participating and back to spectating. The twink started.