More Secure, I thought, wondering what that would be. However, party did it really matter? I told her what I was thinking at that particular moment, “Madeline, as long as you can make me feel like that again, any chastity device you want to put on me is just fine.” “I knew you would agree... though it’s not like you really have much of a choice.” Her wicked smile returned again. I was starting both love and be afraid of that smile, but it was certainly beautiful. Realizing gangbang my fate for the week, I felt a warm tingle feeling of being owned by such an amazingly beautiful and sexually aggressive woman. “For as long as you’re with me, you’ll be locked in chastity. No ifs, ands, or buts.” Her tone serious, as if she were asian dictating the terms of a contract, which is what it felt like she was doing. “Do you understand? Do you agree to this condition?” “I do.” I whisper back, feeling like it was a vow. She smiled her radiant, heart warming smile at me and then nodded to the still running shower heads. “I need to get this conditioner out of my hair and let’s get cleaned up before our next round.” We did and japan she left her hair wrapped in a towel as we got between the sheets. It was the only thing she was wearing and the pink Holy Trainer was the only thing I was wearing. She set her phone to wake us again at 5:00am, giving us just under two hours of much needed sleep before she would wake and ram her monster phallus into my hungry orifices again. She lay on her back in the middle of the king-sized bed, demonstrating that it was hers, not mine. She motioned for me to japanese snuggle with her, to rest my head on her shoulder as she wrapped her arm around me. She had me on my side and guided my hand to hold her warm, soft, deflated member. “Just hold it as we sleep.” She said. It was much larger than an average flaccid penis, probably just over five inches long and an inch and a half in diameter. "That's what I don't get mom, party how can you say that and still agree with Lizzie gangbang when she called me a fat creep?" He looked up at me with a sheepish grin. I needed to think. She studied my manhood and scrotum before reaching tentatively forward to touch the tip. We picked up our towels and let ourselves out through the garden gate, crossing the driveway to my house. Her humping got wilder and he sucked harder and then pushed her back so he could bend down and kiss her belly. This japan amazing bliss burned through my body. My time away also allows me to worry about the news I was given before I went. I woke upand saw that my father was not on the asian bed . I thought that he would have gone to washroom and then I again slept without thinking much . But before sleeping some bad thought were coming to my mind. She made a week attempt to twist away and was rewarded with a slap. Coming down from cloud nine from my thunderous orgasm the question of did I want to have his baby slapped me hard across the face. She pulled off her t shirt and lay back down on the bed, stimulating her clit and pinching her nipples. I looked back to dad, whose gaze seemed fixated on the kitchen table. “Hey, where are you off to?” Although, then I knew that ever so sexy best friend went for my labia with japanese her incredibly slick tongue. Pay attention, he told himself. “Hey, Elise! Lorraine whispered in her ear, “Sweetie, just relax.