"Coming," I said as I got up from sitting on the bed.I went into the living room. Wayne sat at the table with a lobster feast in front of him."We need...to talk," I said as I grabbed the top of the lobster feast and put it back on top."Okay," Wayne said as he looked at me.I pulled the chair from the other side and sat down in front of him.I told him everything, from the moment I saw him at his wedding to the moment he said I do at our wedding. I left out putting the program on his laptop. I. Are you with me on this?" Yes," he replied. "Ask your questions." Let's start off with you telling me exactly what your problem seems to be?" Well, it's taking me longer and longer to achieve an orgasm. When I am rubbing my cock, it takes a while before I start getting any real feeling. When I was younger the very first couple of strokes felt really wonderful. Now I hardly feel anything when I first start jacking off." Do you masturbate regularly and if so, about how often? And what's the most. ?Do you know how this gets used.?I hadn’t gagged her, but she just shook her head. I let the light chain drift over her face, she shuddered. I took the hooks and put them into her nostrils and now she knew what it was for. The chain went up over her head and got secured to the collar. I had adjusted the length to put a bit of tension on her nose.So, she was really chained up now. Ankles, knees, elbows, wrists, waist and neck. But she wasn’t attached to anything yet. I went over to the. Then she leaned back on it and stuck one hand down between her legs and scooped up as much of the stranger's sperm as she could find, and using it as a redundant lube, she smeared it all around her pussy and her clitoris. The effect was powerful. That guy in the parking lot had really awakened some dormant feelings and as her fingers knowingly stroked all of her sweet spots her lust was so strong that she felt like a hungry cat on the prowl, she felt like a ... cougar."Hey, Mrs. Evans, what cha.