...tight down therei got up and i froze in place looking inside my boxer''what the fuckkkk????''i look down at my cock.....It was locked in a pink cag... ''what the fuck....''i look at the lock and i felt......scarredi dress up and there was a note on the table-you should be a better roomate , do your dish amd clean the fucking place or you stay locked up ''omg what the actual fuck....''i said loud , knowing he had locked me up in a chastity while i slepti curse and tried to cut the damn thing. "Be glad that it's an option, when we travelled while you two were young, life in the car was a lot more challenging!" Judy said."Yeah yeah and when you were young, the springs on those horse drawn carriages were tight and the ride bumpy, right?" Darren teased his mother."Oh you're lucky you're all the way in the back right now!" Judy retorted."Lucky, yeah, that's exactly what I'd call it," Darren replied melodramatically."And it wasn't a horse and cart, but we did have nasty vinyl seats and no. She would never have thought that new sunglasses could give you such a high. Walking down her street towards town she spotted a young well-built stranger smiling at her. It didn't take Einstein to realize it was an approving smile and Stacey was in the mood to be flattered. Crossing the road headed straight for him:"See anything you like?" she asked playfully."Err... no... I mean yes... I mean well of course but..." stumbled the man."Come on," urged Stacey, "You've got to do better than that if. With a sweeping motion he lifted her shirt to the top, exposing the pale flesh of her stomach and breasts to the open air. A well toned midriff pitted with a myriad of old scars greets him, before he hungrily locks his mouth around her right nipple, sucking and biting to soft coos from the woman beneath him. His right hand reaches up and begins to knead her left breast, while his left gently trails his fingers along the contours of her stomach. Enamoured with his ministrations, she simply.