She gyrated her hips, grinding her clit against the pillow. It felt good, but again, was too soft to fully stimulate her.Relax, she told herself. Just...let it happen. Don’t rush it. Jeff will last a good, long while. And as soon as she did so, her second orgasm washed over her. It wasn’t explosive like the last one, but gentler, and longer, as wave after wave of pleasure ran through her body.She didn’t notice the signs of her husband cumming, she was so preoccupied with her own pleasure, but she. As soon as the men left and the unpacking began, I was 'fitted' for my wardrobe for the summer. I was allowed one pair of swim briefs and one T-shirt and a pair of sandals. As wet swimsuits and clothing were not allowed in the shore house, quite often I was padding around the house nude. The girls all had three or four suits that they would wear to the beach, remove in the shower, and immediately replace with a dry one. I would leave my suit on the line and hope it would dry in time for me to. But we laughed it off and had a regular nite once we got back. I had never looked at him in a sexual way. He's 5'9. Tanned, smooth and toned. But from then on I certainly did...The next few weeks we joked about this a bit more. Getting more obvious and serious in our conversations each time. In probably the 4th week of this he'd stayed at mine most the nite playin PS3. Adam said are you gonna suck it then? I said 'yeah, but you've gotta get it out; and you've gotta wash it!' He said he expected. I just sank into a feeling of nothing as they just stared at me with no expressions on their faces.Mistress whispered into the back of my ear. “You love that taste of a real man in your mouth don’t you.” I shook my head no, trying to regain some from of self worth. “So if I take off your chastity device, your cock isn’t going to get instantly hard.” As she lightly laughed.I started getting nervous as she reached down to unlock the device. How fucked up has she made me, I’m not even sure whats.