I still hadn't had any relief and the skin on my cock was so tight from my erection I thought I would explode. I was trying to catch my breath because...I knew (or thought I knew) that I was only moments away from taking a serious pounding.I could feel Bob's size and heat behind me and I cheated a little while my wife was getting into position, rubbing my ass crack up and down on his dick. He laughed and told me to be patient, he wasn't going anywhere."I know," I begged, "but I want to feel you. He slips his panties off and sits downto pee, being in chastity and all. He has been planning this weekend fora month, he bought a new dildo, set up a few cam sessions, and bought anew outfit. The chastity cage was put on a week ago, and his horninesslevel was pretty high. All week building up to this weekend, he spend 2hours a day watching sissy porn, no chance of release, just frustration.After his tinkle, he turns on the water in the tub. As the tub filled up,he pours in some various oils. We invited him in and enjoyed a drink, although "enjoyed" is a term I use liberally.As usual the conversation turned to our experiences and sure enough he wanted us to know he was the top dog. I smiled and stared at him. Her returned my stare for a moment or two before breaking it off and looking away. I knew in that moment what he was full of.As the evening went on and we grew more comfortable my wife undid her top, a very nice camisole that buttoned up the front. Her beautiful breasts fell. Jennifer looked up at me and noticed my ogling. She was clearly embarrassed, but trying hard not to show it. Meanwhile, I just continued to stare like an idiot. Finally, Jessica interrupted the silence. Are you just going to stand there all day, or are you going to get some of your sisters titty in your hand? Jillian giggled at this, Jennifer blushed a deep crimson, and as for me, that got me moving again. I think I briefly broke the speed of light in my haste to get to her. My hand was filled.