But in reality I was loving it and I could feel that I had a steady stream of precum leaking out of me through my chastity cage onto the towel he had ...laced for me to kneel on.As he stops with the whip and the mild burning of my skin starts to set in I feel a cool gel being poured on me eliciting small shivers across my skin. I here him chuckling and cooing: "Good girl... I think we are both going to enjoy what is next." After which I feel him massaging in the gel and feel it tingling into me. What would Heather think of her? And what about Danny? His life would be ruined. I don't want that. Maybe I should take him to a psychiatrist.Where did he learn to be such a good lover? He's only 17 years old but he's very experienced. Who taught him? How many others has he been with before me? Gosh darn it, thought Lani. I'm thinking like a jealous girl friend. I'm not his girl friend. I'm his mother. Maybe I'm the one who needs the psychiatrist. Somehow, Lani had to fix things the way they. ’ ‘LOL’ ‘I can’t believe the fifty-year-old police captain just said lol.’ ‘It’s a strange world.’ ‘Yeah, I know. God, How did I end up with The Bull of all nicknames?’ ‘I wondered when you were going to bring that up.’ ‘I did a little checking, and all the resulting pregnancies of The Minotaur before the asylum are accounted for.’ ‘True. But you told me you may have come from the asylum.’ ‘The timing lines up with the date on my birth certificate, is there a way to check? It is the case that. Then she buckled her seatbelt, started her car up, and drove out of the parking lot and away from Rasington University. Instinctively, I unzipped my pants. My cock jumped up immediately as soon as I freed it. I began to rub Becca's damp cheerleader panties all over my sticky cock. Becca giggled as she watched me use her briefs to pleasure myself. “God, I love how fucking horny you are,” Becca remarked. “Me too,” I replied. As Becca drove through the downtown area, the streetlights suddenly.