You can't" "Better don't bet on it. I can. I can and will..." "Where are we supposed to change?" "Well here, of course. Oh, and I want you naked under...it. NAKED - got that? N-A-K-E-D" "In here? You really think we will degrade ourselves in front of you and that....that...boy?" "Why not?" "I can't believe. This fucking govern...." "Stop it, Kathrin, it's already bad enough. Don't make it worse." And with that Frau Fleischer former women's representative of the school, old-school feminist and. I said. His eyebrows shot up higher. I kissed the air and winked at him. He chuckled and climbed onto the bed where I was sitting and leaned in. He pulled away after two or three seconds but I got up on my knees and crawled closer to him before running my hand through his hair and crashing his lips with mine. We stayed kissing like that for a while before someone cleared their throats. I pulled back immediately and saw a smirk on Vladimirs face. I rolled my eyes and pushed his shoulder. We. She then took hold of my right hand and brought it up to Chris’ cock and told me just to hold it the same way she was. She then kept her hand on mine and helped me to stroke his hard cock, up and down. She would ask Chris how it felt and if I was doing a good job…his reply was a muffled mmmhhhhmm. As I continued to stroke his cock Sharon leaned over and began to lick his cock and my fingers. She then took my left hand and had me softly caress his balls and then rub his thighs.. The hot water worked its way into the vent holes and rinsed what it could from inside the cage. I wasn't sure if this would be adequate and made a mental note to ask my ex about possible weekend cleanings. Wait, what? Weekend cleanings? What was I thinking about? This was supposed to only go on for one week max, maybe less if I could convince her to let me out the next time she came over.Regardless of the future, I had to deal with being locked in this thing in the present. Pulling on some.