In contrast, he had ample documented proof that the little bitch was full of promises but might short on performance when push came to shove in noctur...al activities.He had caught her with her hand inside her panties sniffing the star quarterback’s cleated footgear with her nose buried so deeply inside the foul-scented objects that all he could see was her eyes blinking at him over the shoelaces with lust-crazed abandon. It was a powerful moment for him and he savored it repeatedly in his mind. I pulled down her pantie with my teeth (this is the one part I love the most) and there was one amazingly-shaped clean shaved pussy. I then started kissing it softly all over except the pussy lips. Shweta’s hands were all over my hairs, pushing me into the pussy.Now I started licking her pussy and it was feeling like I was in a different world. Her moans started increasing and then I pushed my finger into her pussy and start fingering her. Within no time, my hot friend had an orgasm. Then she. But Milady hadn’t wanted me hard without permission, so she’d replaced the ring with a locking cock cage. I can urinate, but I can’t get hard. However, she can free my cock without freeing my ass. So I can be kept stuffed much more often. I’d hated it at first, but now, I truly enjoy it. I’m going to miss it. It’s been locked inside me since I got home from work on Friday. Every weekend and holiday or day off, I’m locked into this harness. But, it’s Monday. She’ll come through the door. Bolt the door when I've left."Gwenneth glanced at the door, with its black iron bolt, and thought that really wouldn't be necessary. You don't find burglars or ax murderers in Wales, and she had nothing to fear from Elspeth. She took off her damp clothing, hanging her anorak, her jeans, and her flannel shirt on pegs in the roof beams, then spreading out her socks and underwear, hoping they might dry. She washed as well as she could. Gwenneth looked at her tuft of pubic hair, reddish, like the.