A week later, after sex, she brought out a chastity cage andinsisted I let her put it on me. I protested, saying, "Honey, Ihave never been unfaithful ...o you, there is no reason why I shouldwear something as unnecessary and humiliating as this gadget." Well, Johnnnn, that may be true but I want assurance that you willnot have any outside pussy and also I don't want you masturbating. When we have sex, I want to feel confident that your mind istotally focused on me. If you don't wear it, I will. His tongue snaked out and licked my clitoris. I adjusted slightly to give him access to my hole and lowered down again. I could feel his tongue pushing inside me. I lifted my top and played with my nipples. It was not long before I felt myself coming and soon I gushed into his waiting mouth. I turned around giving him chance to breathe and slipped a pillow under his head. I bent forward and pushed my ass into his face. I felt his probing tongue against my bum hole and relaxed so he could enter. But that wasn’t the whole story, was it? Sex with Gary wasn’t especially appealing to her. Had it really ever been? That thought shook her up pretty badly. She had had orgasms, of course. But were orgasms the only indication as to a woman’s satisfaction? Julie realized that her answer to that question might have changed in the last twenty-four hours. Gary was his usual sweet self all through dinner, though he surely knew that something was wrong. If anything, he tried harder to make things. Gibby was very generous and took good care of Peggy with pay increases and bonuses. He was also very lenient with her work hours and often let her have extra time off. Of course what Gibby got in return was great office sex with Peggy. Gibby was married and he did not fool around outside the office and he really didn’t need to as Peggy kept him satisfied. A day didn’t go by that Gibby didn’t have his cock in Peggy’s mouth at least once. Peggy loved to suck cock and he loved getting blow jobs.