I couldn't believe it. I felt so happy, tears welled up in my eyes and I squeaked out a response. "Yes, Miss!" She giggled and straddled into position...on top of me. Her damp, warm thighs hugged my arms and the sweet scent of her freshly satisfied cunt surrounded me. "Let's see how this works," she teased, tapping the key against my steel prison. I heard the key slide into its hole with a satisfying clink. But, before she could turn it, a stern knock rattled the door. I knew that knock. I'd. “Oh God I'm cumming!” she whimpered a few minutes later. “I'm fucking cumming! Ohmigod I--- Oh shit!” She began shaking and growling. “Damn! Fuuuck!” she yelled. Still buried in her, April breathed hard. “On your knees,” George said. His cock plopped out of her as she complied. He moved behind her and slid in her pussy with one big thrust. “Oh fuck!” she exclaimed as she clenched the sheets. And George began fucking her silly. I thought maybe he was being a little too rough, but April's. This bloodychastity cage, for a start. He'd raise it when they drink coffee. Hedutifully sorted the table and washed up, and took the drinks through tothe lounge.After pouring out three cups, he sat and smoothed the skirts of his apronout around his legs and picked up a magazine. Sandra interrupted hisreading. "So how are you enjoying our trip through the world of kinkysex, Alice? We have lots more ideas in mind, you'd be amazed at how manyvariations there are on vanilla sex, and I'm sure. My cock was rock hard and bursting to get out of my trousers, when she reached her slim hand across and stroked it for me. Watching her long slender fingers caressing the outline of my manhood through my trousers was almost too much and luckily she needed both hands on the wheel to guide us into the quarry. The engine had hardly stopped when she was unzipping me and sliding her hand inside to fish me out, her head leaning into my lap. Her lips slowly enveloped the end of my shaft, before.