I start to stroke the bottom of your cheek, my other hand still fondling and playing with your hard and erect nipple, it feels like it almost wants to...pop out, your cheek feels so nice so soft and smooth, I move back a bit, so that there are a couple of inches between my cock and your bottom. I start to squeeze your cheek first one, then the other, all the time trying to touch in-between the gap, and gently pulling your cheeks apart as my hand goes over them, I 'm so hard, my cock is. The way the game is played is that the cage starts out with just white chips and each time I get fucked by one of my black lovers and Hubby cleans me, I put a black chip in the cage,and once a week I spin it, and let him pick out a chip (blindfolded , of course). If he picks out a white chip he stays locked up for another week, and the chip goes back in the cage. If he picks out a black chip he gets unlocked from chastity belt and I give him a hand job (He's tied up so that I could put the. I met Sally one night I was walking home from training , Frank was in Manchester for a conference.She pulled up in her car and offered me a lift, it was raining so I got in.We was going along talking about the way thing was going for her , she and her boyfriend had split up ,she had moved in with a girlfriend for a few weeks, and had only just got the keys for her new flat. I was pleased for her , we pulled into my road and she asked if I could help her on Saturday to get her stuff from her. I'm a, a niece-in-law, or something." And if you relax a little bit," said Jon, feeling a bit exasperated, "I'm sure they'll learn to love you for who you are. I mean," he said, turning to her, "I did. So you can't be all that bad."She gave a timid smile. "Yeah, but, you... Jon, you have so much patience. You put up with... All my fears about hugging you, and, and my crazy parents, and—" Because you're worth it," Jon said. He took her by the shoulders. This train of thought must not be allowed.