The stirring turned to a small fire as I felt my cock getting harder and harder. When I was still partially limp, I threaded my hands into her hair, p...ulling roughly upwards. Her open mouth still had spit dripping from it, the lusty look in her eyes told me that her role as a slave was turning her on."That was good slave, now get out and dry me off" Yes master" she whispered. She stood up, holding a hand out to me, helping me to my feet as she shut off the water. I opened the door and got out,. I also got into drugs on my own. But I'm here to try and get over that past. It would be so much easier if you at least didn't think of me as a whore whenever you saw me. It is hard enough to get over that."Andi's earnest plea did touch Mary. She knew she could be very judgmental, and she finally understood that Andi had not chosen the hooker's life. And her own daughter was probably no longer chaste and pure, so why should she hold it against this girl who had suffered so much."Andi, I'm. .....................................................Rob had a home-made chastity belt which he always put on when he worepanties. It was not particularly secure, but since he was also thekeyholder, that didn't matter too much. It made sure that his crotchappeared nice and smooth and hid any attempted erections. As he didn'tknow what to expect when Debbie came, he decided to wear it with somefrilly panties under his male trousers when they went out to lunch.Promptly at 12.15 he found Debbie. She had her hair loose and that was making my dick stay so thick and hard. I jumped out of our terrace on to theirs and now I was standing on their terrace with her. Our eyes locked and she was giving me a sexy smile. I was trying to hide my erection that was lifting my lunge. I started talking to her and we started chatting in very low voice. I asked her why she is not sleeping and she said because I am not sleeping she also could not sleep. By then I was very close to her. I wrapped my hands.