This account would have secured this companies position as THE number one marketing and PR agency in the UK. But because you were not given your Blue ...Peter badge and your ego was not massaged by everyone telling you what a great job you had done, you decided to act like a spoilt, petulant little brat. When you rudely interrupted me by throwing that glass of wine over me, I was in the process of telling everyone how well you had worked on the project and it was all down to you” Emma felt herself. .tight down therei got up and i froze in place looking inside my boxer''what the fuckkkk????''i look down at my cock.....It was locked in a pink cage ''what the fuck....''i look at the lock and i felt......scarredi dress up and there was a note on the table-you should be a better roomate , do your dish amd clean the fucking place or you stay locked up ''omg what the actual fuck....''i said loud , knowing he had locked me up in a chastity while i slepti curse and tried to cut the damn thing but. Mother finally spoke up. "Lance, I would like to introduce you to my naughty new friend. Her names Brittany and she moved back into her parents house about two months back."Brittany, just smiled and winked at me. Then she reached out with her left hand to grab my crotch through the blanket and started massaging me. I tried to speak just to say hello but couldn't manage anything more then a groan at her sensual efforts. And with her right reached over and pulled my mother into a long wet erotic. It was not for the gratification of others, even if they had something bad on you to blurt out to the whole world. Not sure if it was the slow rubbing, the warm sore arse, the situation or the potential threat but finally dicky came too life. It started to feel good as I relaxed, my eyes watching the stroking hand, not Tom. The blue silk panties bulging from the six inches it held inside. I stopped when he moved to the bed. But he did nothing, so I carried on. A few minutes more passed, my.