"I'm sure it wasn't!" Tara said."But, that's the whole point of this chastity thing! If it was easy, it wouldn't be so much fun!"Robert agreed.They ta...ked for a while longer as Robert squirmed inside, eager to be allowed an orgasm at last! Yet even then he refused to beg.But before Tara took the chastity cage off Robert, once again she had him go down on her and service her pussy. As he was tonguing her dripping wet pussy, she causally let drop that she'd gotten fucked earlier in the day by. I saw her thighs which shining due to juices flowing down. I made my fingers to dance over her wet hole for few minutes occasionally fingering inside.I kept kissing, sucking her body from head to toe for some time and want to leave. Then she asked me to show my penis which I had no idea what it is that time. She smiled and asked me to come closer which I did. She brought down my shorts down and told me erected part is penis and my balls are actually called as testacles. Then I mentioned they. I was disconnected from my sexuality, living in a place which only seemed to validate that which was most common.I knew, but did not yet really own the thought, that I was a lesbian; partly because exactly what living as a lesbian meant was, without role models, less than clear to me. I had kissed a few girls and liked it, but the idea that this secretive groping might evolve into a relationship, well there was no roadmap in Eden showing how that could actually occur.But, apart from the. I could feel his tool pressing against me through his shorts. Our eyes were now locked onto each others'. I pressed my lips to his and melted. Right then and there, I melted. I was a mess. He tongue-lashed me into a quivering mess.“You know what I want,” I whispered.“This is my first time,” John replied, “so teach me.”I helped him strip out of his clothes. Pulling off his shorts, I briefly spotted his tool, straining against his cotton briefs. Oh, my God! He was huge. Pulling off his underwear,.