There was no point in getting turnedon again since he had so much to do; and also now that he couldn't doanything about it with his penis locked up.Un...fortunately for Tom that did not prevent his arousal as he began toread about all the different things that he could do to a pussy with hislips and tongue. Tom wasn't even half way down the first page before hiscock was throbbing and struggling against the infernal chastity with allits might. And the pain he felt as the chastity pulled against. "It's a shame you're not alive, I bet you'd know how to cheer me up."She bent down and kissed the puppet and then walked off slowly into the shadows, her dress wafting as she went."Amy, wait up!"Amy turned around, wondering who had spoken to her. She knew the voice, but couldn't picture who it belonged to. She couldn't see anybody in the building. Then she saw the movement out of the corner of her eye, but it took a few moments for her brain to believe it. It was Walter.Stupid woman, Amy. Warm and welcoming. That was the first time I imagined her in nothing but those panties. No shirt, no pants, not even a bra. I imagined her just standing there, allowing me to gaze upon her nearly nude body, as slim fingers pressed between the lace and ivory flesh, slowly exposing more and more so that I might catch a glimpse of the vessel that delivered me into the world, but now delivered nothing but temptation.My mother was on the taller side when it came to women, with long, light brown. “Well, that’s not even the best part. Sit back.” Mallory pulled back the bed’s plain covers and instructed Daphne to open her legs. At sight, Mallory winced but wasn’t surprised. Daphne’s tan thighs were battered a putrid hue of black, blue, and purple. Worst were the fingerprints near her asshole, where Valerie pried her apart to sink herself deeper.Daphne yawned her thighs to reveal her blonde pubes matted with dried semen. As she lifted her legs apart further, Mallory could make out the.