She was standing only a few inches away from him now, looking up at him.Had either of them looked down, they'd have seen his cock only a quarter of an...inch from touching her."Oh!" he said, as it became obvious exactly what she had seen and was now talking about. "Yeah! I'm sure that's it."But he knew better.Her pussy had looked so good. He wondered what it would taste like. Then he frowned at thinking that. "Um... you probably shouldn't look either." he went on, referring to his earlier. I made a stop at Pure Pleasures, our local adult boutique, on the way home to pick up a cock cage for my husband. He probably wouldn't like wearing it, but he would do it for me.We had only just recently begun delving into his role as a slightly submissive hubby. I wasn't really into domination, as I was pretty submissive in bed myself. Our sex life had always been pretty normal, or vanilla, as I had read on some websites. But after 10 years of marriage, I had finally worked up the courage to. I had just turned to walk with Lorrie to her office when the suits approached, “Ambassador Jones, Johnson Black president of Sikorsky and this is Alexander Pope, Sikorsky service North East. I would have approached you earlier but you have been extremely busy.”“The technicians left BWI 40 minutes ago; they should be here any time. Have you got a few minutes to talk?”“This is Executive Vice President Lorrie Smithfield Jones; she is over all JBG aviation. We can go to her office,” I. It was beginning to cool a little in the late afternoon and Lucinda enjoyed the slight breeze that caressed her. For the first time since Alice had roasted her mind just after midnight, she felt herself again, psyche regained, back in the raw and physical but with a heightened perceptive quality. Touch was more sensual, every kiss Alice had planted on her tits before had her on the verge of orgasm. Alice lapped up Lucinda’s pussy juice with relish, sticking her tongue deep up into Lucinda’s.