Isobel had taken to being a mother with great enthusiasm and there was now virtually no conversation that wasn't predicated on their daughter's curren... and future happiness. Alex hoped that the process of throwing money at private schools, prep schools, home tuition and nursemaids would absolve him of the onerous weight of responsibility. There was much about being a father that he didn't relish at all. He didn't enjoy changing his daughter's nappies. His conversation with the baby had hardly. Becky came again, breathlessly sucking my cock deep into her throat. Tinks rolled off her, working her way slowly up her best friend's body, sucking each nipple in turn, before licking some of her own juices from Becky's lips as they were wrapped around my still rigid cock. Becky released me, and kissed Tinks so hard I was amazed where she found the energy. They were an amazing site, flushed face, neck and chest, sweat and cum soaked faces and hair, passionately kissing, lapping at each other. " My cock began to stiffen again. "But I'm going to prove its much more fun to play than watch. Which is why for the next month, you will wear this cage around your cock! haha." Dumbfounded I couldn't get a word out. In my shock she had the device secured and locked before I could mutter a word of protest. I barely slept at all that night. Learning to get comfortable with the cage was difficult, not to mention the psychological impact of surrendering my orgasms. How could I make it a month? We. I said okay, let him in and shut the door. The PC was in our bedroom. I asked him for tea but he refused saying he just then had. I told him that he could work on the computer and excused myself away saying that I was going to take bath. I had removed my clothes and was taking the bath, when I heard a knock on the bathroom door, or so I thought. I wasn’t sure if I heard it right, so I closed the tap and called out whom. There was silence. Then I opened the tap and continued bathing. The knock.