Snyder?" I asked."That was pretty much what happened, Judge. The only thing that April left out, which I feel is very important, is Bruce telling us t...at someday he would get even with us. I believe he kept his revengeful promise against us till the following year." I read it in your statement, Mr. Snyder, but please repeat it for the record." We hadn't talked to Bruce - Mr. Brown - for almost a year. We had gotten married after April had lived with me for a couple of months. Then one day, out. You will do what you're told. But tonight, you have Mistress and me to please." You start strapping on the belt. "But you aren't getting any release. Do you understand, little Slut?" Yes, Daddy. I understand." I respond. The chastity belt has a triangle front and middle, a thin strap up the ass that attaches to the belt. But, there's something strange about this one. You don't let me wonder for long."I had this one made for you. For this punishment. The part that covers that sweet clit is. “Now for a spit roast”, she broke off from sucking to say. “I want this fucker to fill me up” she groaned and writhed as he slid inch after inch of fat cock into her eager snatch. Grabbing her hips, he started thrusting in and out of her wet cunt making her shudder with lust He continued to slap her arse as he pounded into her, which seemed to be turning her on even more. I knew she was coming because she took the dick out of her mouth and screamed that she was. He reached round and played with. As I crossed the room, I shed my clothes, leaving them in a trail on the floor. When my erection sprung out her look briefly changed and she softly said, Oh, thats nicer than I expected. Then her look returned to the way it was. When I got up next to the head of the bed, I stood there with my hard prick pointing towards her. Jasmine knew what I was wanting. She stretched out and rolled toward me. She put her brown hand around the base of my manhood and slipped her lips over the head. I liked.