She paused for a moment, my hands holding her foot. Then she held up the metal contraption which appeared to be some type of chastity device and asked... "What is your first thought when looking at this? Honest!" she said kicking me with her foot.I wanted to lie and say I didn't know what it was for and that I was done with all of this chastity nonsense, that it was a passing interesting and I was sorry to have ever had her discover my foray into the whole thing.But I also wanted to know what it. She soaped her pussy hard, then ran the soap up the crack of her ass and soaped up her round buttocks and back. She soaped up every inch of her body below her jaw, then began running her hands all over herself, arching and twisting her body as her cunt shook and quivered in delight.She put her hands high above her head, bending far back and letting the plastic tube slide out of her cunt. When it was halfway out, she pushed her ass back against the soap holder on the wall and jammed it back. I stared at the screen, prick in hand and tossing myself off watching her. The reason I was so erect over it was, this was a scenario we had concocted over the last couple of years as an addition to our love lives. Shelley being the ultimate beautiful young blonde wife that she was attracted males of all calibres, especially black men. So slowly we had brought it into our bedroom and we would have fantastic sex sessions as we related stories about her being totally seduced. Sometimes forcibly. We don’t have symptoms do we? So in theory it kinda ok isn’t it? He said late one night.“I guess you are right. There is nothing wrong with your logic. We could.. we really could” I was instantly won over by his argument. He interrupted my thoughts with…“Tomorrow then? My first time?” He nervously proposed. I smiled in the dark. “It will have to be quick I’m afraid. Is that ok?” He was so charming and unselfish.“It will be fine Tom. I will be ready. Text me when you are on your way. Come in and.