She used a short dressmaker's tape to measure the length of my erection. "Three", she chuckled. Then the circumference. "3-1/4, pathetic". She wrote t...e numbers in her book. She started a stopwatch and started stroking my cock with her hand. which still had the rubber glove on it. After a pretty short time, my cock started spurting and she kept up the stroking even though she had clicked the stopwatch. "45 seconds," she informed as she wrote in her notebook. "I've seen quicker, but most last. I looked up and our eyes met again and I felt reassured by his gaze and his kind smile. I licked my lips and then lowered my open mouth over the head. He braced himself on the blanket and was thrusting his hips, driving his thick member ever deeper into my mouth. My mouth was entirely full of him yet he pushed deeper still. Spit was running down the shaft as I stroked the base with my fingers and my lips ran down as far as I could go and then pulled back up again. "Oh yeah! That's it Jay! Just. .. oh, right. Peg, or was it Val? Maybe Victor this time or one of the other manifestations I hadn't met yet.It was cold. No wonder the girl was cuddled up next to me, she was probably freezing. I sat up slowly.Peg, I would always think of her as Peg, looked very young and delicate, peaceful even when sleeping. Would she stay that way once she woke up? I figured it was time to find out."Peg?" I put one hand on her shoulder and shook her gently. "Time to get up Peg."Her eyes opened briefly then. " As foolish as I knew Ilooked, it might be worth it to do whatever she wanted if it would get meout of that frustrating chastity. My wife came up to me, took my headbetween her hands, and pressed my face into her deep cleavage. A currentof sexual electricity ran down my spine and into my binky. I mean mypenis. I was grateful for the small treat she was giving me. Regina addeda bit of nipple play and then stepped away. I stood before her, reduced topowerlessness, but determined to stay.