“Better concentrate on the road,” she told him as he stared longingly at her legs. “Everything fit okay?” he asked as he looked ahead. Clair... laughed. “What’s wrong?” She laughed again. “I knew you were going to ask that,” she told him. “And the answer to your next question is no.” “What question?” She shook her head. “You can’t blame a guy for trying,” he told her. She laughed again. “They fit fine, thank you,” she told him. “Anyway, where is this restaurant you are taking me to?” He. About an hour into out casual outing, I started actually getting drunk. “You know Jack, I'm not sure why people go to college, I mean what are the odds of actually getting the job you go to college for?” I asked as I slurred a bit. “Well, life sucks sometimes Tonya, I think we should get you home. I'll give you a ride,” Jack replied. Then he helped me get to his car. “Where do you live Tonya?” Jack asked. “Small green house at the corner of Jefferson and 11 th street,” I replied. Then we made. I did my best to keep it soft, to maintain some dignity before this cruelty party kicked off. The women cheered as Mel fitted the chastity cage around my balls and shaft, making sure that I couldn’t get to my cock if I tried. When she was finished she pulled my shorts back up to cover me. “Now fetch us some more drinks!” Mel ordered. “Yes, mistresses.” - The women continued as if I wasn’t there and I acted like I wasn’t there either, aiming to continue this charade and impress my wife. I only. I could not believe how sexually turned on I was. I rolled her on her back, pushed her against the bed, and gently, slowly spread her legs. Looking at her below me, I propped myself up on my hands and elbows. She thrust her hips upwards, as I slowly penetrated her young, tight, teenage vagina. I gasped. She gasped. She moaned hard. And I thrust deep inside her."Oh My Gosh," Karly said.She was laying on her back. I looked between our legs. And saw my penis inside her pubic hair bush. Gently.