I couldn’t help but watch them, it was like watching two teenage girls doing their chores. They giggled about inside jokes, and took their time like...there was nothing else going on in the world. I had to chuckle to myself as my wife bounced in her position, the blue nylon shorts she had put on, rocking back and forth. Our relationship was nowhere near new, but I if we didn’t have a guest, I would happily come up behind her and grind my hard cock against her to make her wiggle that ass. As I. My dick poked into her thigh as I continued to play with her clit. She opened her eyes, and said, “Have you ever kissed a girl before?”“Um, not on the lips,” I lied.“Kiss me now.”“Um, are you sure-…”Without waiting for an answer, she reached down with her hand and grabbed my cock. She stroked it twice and pressed my lips into hers. I stayed that way for a moment and she opened her mouth a little. I kissed one of her lips while she played with my upper lip. Before I knew it, we were kissing like. Her belly was naked, and from the glittering Donna concluded she probably had a piercing in her belly button. She wore short red jeans, cut very high so her round ass was in clear view. Her long legs had red stockings on, and it all was finished with bright red plateau shoes. Her figure was excellent. While Donna observed her, she expertly teased the crowd, hugged a few well known customers. Had a laugh with them, let them touch her a little bit, but not too much, and then walked on. What. As the chastity training went on I would spendlonger and longer times locked up, as soon as she realized the device wasnot hurting me I went from locked around her to locked all the time withrelease on the weekends when she could monitor me properly, the promisethat if I was good I would have fun before I got locked up again wasenough to keep from trying anything.Her version of fun usually started with cuddles, then somehow I would endup worshiping her entire body with sensual touches and.