Two weeks ago after JJill had actually seen me masturbating upstairs she confronted my wife and the two of them devised a plan. Angie ordered me naked...onto the coffee table in the living room. With Jill there watching i expected something great! My cock was growing quickly but Angie ordered me to lose the erection or lose my cock.Jill moved behind me and placed my wrists in handcuffs from my toybox in the bedroom. Angie stood in front of me with a chrome steel chastity device. The one I placed. She seemed to be more relaxed, as we kept talking about it. Afterwards, we both showered and went to bed.Later that night, I awoke to voices coming from the hallway. A man and woman talking. I looked at Kristen, trying to wake her, but she was sound asleep. The voices got louder, like they were arguing.I got out of bed and went to the door. I could faintly hear a piano playing. I opened the door, peering into the hallway. I thought I saw two people standing there, a man and a woman.They looked. But he felt so good!I then felt myself about to cum for whatever time that afternoon; Chucky had made me cum so much that day, I’d lost track of how many orgasms I actually did have.Or maybe I’d also cum so much because it had been so long since I’d actually had a good, hard fuck. But whatever.For anyone that is curious, anal sex really does give the best orgasms, and I was about to have my most intense one of the day with Chucky pounding in and out of my asshole.“OH. “Hello” I shouted down and the lady looked up at me hanging my head out the window, “Hi Mr English” she said back, “I’m Sally from the letting agents” and I told her to hang on a second while I grabbed a robe. Sally smiled as I opened the door still wet with just a robe on which was cut just above the knee, she looked at me and giggled, “Sorry” I said “I wasn’t sure exactly what time you would be here” I continued as I invited her in and showed her into the lounge.“Can I take your jacket?” I.