." I knew you would love it!" Yeah, I couldn't be that bad, could I?" No, sir!"And she kissed his chin. Just once, quickly, then she rested her head o... his shoulder again.They spent the next ten or fifteen minutes like that. In the dark. In silence. And they only moved their hands.Matt's right hand was on her blond hair, feeling its nice texture. She really took care of her hair, he could tell. And their left hands, well, they were constantly caressing and playing with each other, very slowly,. I could feel the tickle of her breath on my cock as she poked her tongue out and rant the tip of it over the end of my cock, lapping away at the slippery pre-cum that she had spreads all over my swollen knob. Moving closer, she looked up at me and then opened her mouth wide and pushed her hair away from her face. I watched as she slid the head of my cock between her lips and into her mouth. She ran her tongue over the head, swirling it all over my throbbing cock until I thought I would cum. "And what about you? What do you get out of it?" Oh, I get to watch," Trish said, grinning from ear to ear."So this is all about your voyeuristic tendencies," David asked."That's part of it," Trish admitted."Well, seeing as everyone is getting off on it, where's the harm. So, 'Miss', you seem to be in control. What do you want to watch next?" What do I want to watch? I'll tell you what I want. I want to watch you fuck him. I want to watch you fuck his arse. I want to watch you push your big. She needed to getused to this.Sam rolled off of the edge of the bed, looking towards the bathroom andpreparing to clean himself for the evening, when something caught his eyeon the corner of his dresser. He stopped and retrieved the key toVeronica's chastity cage before returning to the bedside. She was stilllaying in the same position he had left her in; his seed oozing from herused and stretched womanhood, her dress unceremoniously ridden up, rippedin several places and saturated with the.