I shriek and my genitals begin to shrink back from the freezing feeling. She laughs hysterically.“Why?” I half ask half yell.She is still laughing... “Because I need to take you to get your reward.”Without further explanation she removes the towel and quickly relocks me in the chastity device. Then, without warning, she smacks me across the face. It is so hard I see stars. “And that was for speaking without being asked a question.”My face is red and hurting and I suddenly remember the order from. “Of course, it’s a wonderful idea, Ann. There, it’s sorted,” said Gerry.Ann took out a note pad and drew a map from the cottage to their house.Once back at the cottage, the subject of swingers came up again and Sarah asked, “Do you think they are?"“I’m not sure, but what if they are?” I asked.Sarah replied in an almost hopeful voice, “I don’t know, I guess we’ll cross that bridge if it comes to it.”Before I could reply Sarah was all over me again demanding sex. I didn’t argue.The next morning. ’ Now I had an idea of what I was supposed to do. ‘How do you want me to express my displeasure? Should I run out shouting ‘No, no, that’s all wrong’? Or will a tap on the shoulder be enough?’ Clint put his arm around my shoulder and laughed. ‘Karen was right about you. You are a sharp one. Just tap me on the shoulder and as long as it’s possible, we’ll do it your way.’ I watched the first two takes as they loaded bins onto the truck down a winding street and then had to tap Clint’s arm.. Nicole was clearly enjoying what Lauren was doing to her, but did not lower her mouth to Lauren’s pussy. I crawled over to join them. I started to kiss Nicole on the lips. As her kisses grew more passionate, I pulled away and lowered my mouth to my wife’s pussy. I licked and sucked for a minute, then pulled Nicole into another kiss. I let her taste her first pussy on my lips. She kissed me hard, tasting Lauren’s juices on my face. I then leaned down and started to again suck my wife’s snatch..