One week, maybe two weekstops, he told himself as he sighed before slipping on the cage andlocking it in place.The remainder of Monroe's day was wheth...r he had made the right choiceor not. Well it was too late to change his mind now. He was locked andthe key was far out of his reach, wherever his wife was hanging outright now.With a deep sigh Monroe decided to go to the golf club. The question ofwhether or not he had made the right choice was driving him crazy. Itwasn't going to change so he. " Lona spoke softly fighting herself to not drop her papers and stroke his face"I mean it's I just... w-women aren't all that bad I-I think ev-everyone's over-reacting." Chet the minuscule man said meekly"NO! Nobody should hurt men! Ever!" Lona pounded her fists on the desk and Chet backed up. Lona gasped "Wait no-no-no! I didn't mean to scare you like that, Chet! I swear I'd never hurt you! I promise!" Lona pleaded"Y-yeah you're fine Lona... we're good." Chet backed away just a little more,. My cock which was fully erect was now lodged in the crack of her ass. We both stood still and the clock stopped ticking. She had straightened up. Her mouth was open. Her eyes almost closed. I was breathless. I reached in front and rested my hands on her tits. Her nipples poked out between my 1st and 2nd fingers through her thin blouse. I kneaded her tits through her blouse. She turned her face searching for my mouth. She found mine and we kissed. Hungrily. Passionately. Her tongue pushed in. “Nah, I want to watch” i say going back to my chair. She just smiles and knows she is putting on a show for me. They fuck every way possible. Every position she fucked him in she either made sure i could have a clear view or she was looking right at me. Matt was nothing more than a toy and that is what makes it so hot, she makes me KNOW IT. As Matt gets close she pulls him over right in front of me. She is on her knees sucking his cock, foot away from me still stroking my cock which was.