Step Mom Seduced By Her Step Son

But after a few minutes of perseverance and a certain amount of pinching and squeezing, I eventually had my cock and balls inside the shiny chrome prison. I pulled all my clothes back into place european and walked slowly and awkwardly back out to the two awaiting goons. “All done?” asked the one called Tone. I nodded my head yes. “Key,” he demanded as he held out his hand, and my trembling fingers lowered it and it’s fine-link silver chain into his palm. He pulled out a small, flip-lid box which looked like an engagement ring case. I watched in morbid fascination as he calmly lodged the key into its satin lined, custom-cut slot and wound the chain around the raised holder, then flinched as he sprung the lid shut with a loud snap. My flinch was not just from the sharp sound, but also from the realisation the small box now contained the fate of my precious genitalia, and I’d just handed it over to a stranger. “Off we go then,” he gruffed, and started walking towards a side door exit from the ball-room. …. Like a prisoner being escorted by Big Boobs two guards, we eventually found ourselves outside a door which I presumed to be an upstairs bedroom. “It’s quite simple, sport,” said Tone in his deep gravelly voice. “Go in there, strip naked and lay teen your clothes on the bed, then put on the silk robe which is hanging on the wall. And I’d use the loo if I were you. There may not be another chance for a while.” I stood motionless for a couple of seconds as I took in the implications of his words. “Go on then. We’ll be outside waiting. We’re not gonna come in and watch ya.” …. The room was a basic double bed-room with a few sticks of furniture and an en-suite. After I’d nervously looked around doggystyle for hidden cameras, I took the advice of going for a pee. It was one of the weirdest sensations I’d ever had in my life. Taking a leek when you’re severely hampered by the tight restrictions of a cock-cage is not the most Brunette thrilling experience one is likely to encounter, but I figured I’d been given sound advice to go now instead of maybe at an inconvenient time later. Having removed all my clothes, I looked around for the robe I’d been told would be hanging up for me to wear, but I couldn’t see one anywhere. I opened the door to the fitted wardrobe, and there it was. One solitary item hanging in the centre. A pink, almost sheer silk, three-quarter length split front nighty with a thin waist-belt threaded through loops. I thought, you’ve got to be kidding me. But realising there seemed no option if I were to be allowed to go see Shelly, I flushed red as I put the damn thing on. I opened the door a snick, and the two goons were stood either side waiting. “Let’s have a look before you come out,” gravelled Tone. “What do you mean?” I asked, mortified at the depths of indignity he was asking me to sink. “Open the door wide and give us a flash. You conning us is more than our jobs are worth.” I stroked feverish flesh as I imagined Mom eating me out. teen Hailey sat for a moment in shock realising she had taken another step and another risk but the pure sexual buzz was so rewarding she decided this wouldn’t be the last time she tasted Sam. I think he does too. "Why not?" “Gag her.” He ordered. Just Karen came over with my ex wife. I Brunette rested my head on her pillow and opened my legs widely for her. This was the first doggystyle time AJ actually european felt safe. Hell, even letting them join in! She felt the Dean grabbing her by the hips and pulling her back onto him as he sped up. Big Boobs For me I assume. We can’t just give him the Countess.” I lament. The other I took to her and held her head up pouring it down her throat with a little chocking.