"Ez, my arm is asleep."She bolted up and gathered the blanket around her waist. "Don't call me Ez," she said as her face heated.Shortly after she stir...ed, Roman handed her dried meat held between two thick slices of cheese sandwiched by dark, crusty bread. While he stirred water into the ashes of the fire, she sifted through the remains of her belongings. A hair brush and a cake of soap were all that could be saved from the items that had been in her pack."My coins are gone," Ezmerelda called. "Go ahead and coveryourself, though. Tell you what: meet me at my office tomorrow and youcan either hand that cock-lock back to me or....." Or?" I asked, swiftly pulling up my underpants."Well, we'll see!" He chuckled as he left.*"You let Bill lock you in a chastity belt??"The look on my wife Jean's face was somehow incredulous and amused at thesame time. We were in our comfortable bed, she was wearing a sexy-silkynightie (all night she had hinted that she was "in the mood" and allnight I had. On the other hand, it was never hard to tell when Rachel was horny because her nipple grew into huge thimbles of flesh that tried to poke holes in the gossamer fabric. Her saucer-size, ruddy colored aureoles clearly visible through the taught clothe.As June moved into July and the weather turned really hot and humid, Rachel started leaving more and more of the buttons on her blouses open. One morning as we dressed after our shower, she told me that the sweat soaked fabric did irritate her. Breathing through my nose, I feel her cock inch deeper. I open my eyes and see her swinging balls only inches from my nose, and know I am about to achieve my goal. With a gentle thrust, her balls nestle against my face, and she begins to gently fuck my throat. I give her a light slap, and she withdraws, leaving me feeling empty. "You did it, Monique, you swallowed the whole length!" she squeals."It was wonderful," I pant, "Now I want to taste your cum! Please fuck my face, Jill, and Jenny, I.