Robbie more ginger, and ‘mom’ a deeper auburn. Both were trim, both had taunt butts. Her mom had bigger tits, at least 36c, firm pliable. As I sco...ped out mom, my cock already beginning to rebound. “Okkk. So-o-o-o you’re telling me that since I fucked you last night, your mom expects me to fuck her today?”“Umm, yea pretty much, except you’re supposed to fuck both of us today!” Robbie said with a lascivious grin. Looking at ‘mom’, I asked; “and does mom have a name?” “Deb,” Robbie’s mom said,. Damn, that girl could have tied on a worn out dishrag and it would look good on her curvy, tanned body. She had on the blue / white stripe outfit and the top seemed to be just a wee bit small as her breasts were just about to spill out. Heaven could not have produced a lovelier or more sexy vision when looking at the bottom. The pale green and black outfit looked good also and the ensemble was even skimpier that the first. I had the unique pleasure of watching this gorgeous creature strip down. It was a warm one in early October, and I was in my room on my computer. I was also wearing a CB6000 male chastity cage.I know, it sounds crazy, right? I mean, why would any guy willingly lock up his own cock?Well, I can't speak for anyone else, but for me, the idea of orgasm denial always sort of turned me on. I also figured that it would cause me to focus on something other than my dick, like my seriously mediocre grades. And besides, if I ever wanted to get out, I kept the key close at. The TV babbling to itself with a rerun of some sitcom, the clinking of dishes and utensils in the sink from the kitchen. She was vaguely aware she was leaning on Sam and felt his rough hands gently lower her across his lap where she promptly curled up on her side, her feet draped across Angus’ lap, where she fell into a deeper snooze and the background noise of the room faded away.A short while later, she guessed, she gradually began to rouse from her little sleep, feeling someone caressing her.