Tonight, I am meeting a new friend there, in a cabin deep in the hills amidst a winter wonderland.I will call my friend, John, because real names are ...ot important, in my dream world. I emailed him today saying, “Hi lover, meet me in my dream tonight. I just know you’ll love the location too; it’s a cabin, deep in the woods, surrounded by snow. It’s supplied with everything we need, food, drink, warmth, a calm atmosphere, serenaded by romantic music. We will have a night filled with lust and. He slowly stood and soon that big, hard, gorgeous cock was sliding through the hole.My hand instinctively gently grabbed it, and began stroking.It twitched up and down as I massaged it, and he shoved his clean shaven balls through as well.I cupped his balls and massaged them as I began licking the shaft and cock head.I slapped my face with it and sucked his balls.I had to have it down my throat!I swallowed it to the balls and began slurping and sucking away to noticeable moans from him.Licking,. Her breath was short. "Where is your butt plug?" she asked.The first one I thought of was the small one. "On the bedside table, on top of the... oh! I... I'll get it!" No you won't. You'll stay right here." But-"She slid her fingers from my ass and smacked it lightly. "Stand up and be quiet, dirty girl." Ohh..."I stood and turned around, wondering how to stop her. I didn't get a chance! She held her hand up in front of my face. "Clean my fucking fingers, Shannon," she said, her eyes boring into. Dan straighten up and put his hands back on his head, his erection was subsiding, but Mark quickly got another stinging blow in to ensure it went down fully. “Now, get on your knees and beg me bitch!””Sir, I beg you please lock my pathetic cock in chastity. I don’t deserve to get any sexual satisfaction unless it has been granted by you or my wife. I confess to masturbating frequently and probably neglecting my wife because of it. By locking me up, it will hand over control of my orgasms and I.