Normally, I will get rock hard in a second from this. My cock starts to swell like normal, but then stops when it fills the chastity belt. I start to ...quirm and moan. She looks at me and says matter of factly, “Your cock can’t get hard with it on and more importantly, you can’t orgasm with it on. Since you can’t control it yourself, I think I should help. I am your wife and this cock should belong to me and my pleasure.” “But baby,” I plead, “It does belong to you and loves giving you. “Hey!” He almost yelled as he pulled himself up onto his elbows. “Where ya going?”I popped open the trunk, “I’m trying to find something you can use to clean yourself up with when I’m finished. I’ve seen how much you cum, remember?”Trey laughed, “Only like a hundred times or so. I’ll bet Matt didn’t cum that much.”“Keep talking.” I warned him as I crawled back up onto the blanket. I threw a dirty old towel over his face. “You might just talk yourself smooth out of getting a hand job.I wasn’t. It didn’t take long until I could feel my balls saying, “John, get ready. We are ready to do our thing.” Then there it went. My asshole was puckering every time I shot a load. It seemed to cum and cum and cum. When my dick started shrinking, I started to ease out. As I stood there with a wet deflated cock, I could see my load starting to ooze out of Ana. My, it was a huge load.Melee’s eyes were wide. “How long until Ana will wake up?” “Just a few minutes.” She shoved me out of the way and went. As the thought grew, so did my desire and soon I found myself with the head of this large cock in my mouth. I moaned softly, hungrily as my wife began to move her hips, forcing the large cock in and out of my mouth and between my lips. “That’s right you little bitch… suck me! Show me the kind of cock hungry slut you are.” She said in a commanding whispered voice that cemented my role as the submissive in this encounter, a role that I had been more than happy to play. I did my best to take.