" They looked atBarbara intently."So how does she come?" Jason asked."Well if she completes a certain time period in chastity with goodbehavior I will...allow her to masturbate or force her to empty her littleovaries in some devious way. Lately I've been trying to encourage her tocum while I fuck her with my strap on, but no success," The men looked ateach other again, Barbara went on to say, "I want to make her penisuseless. I want her to be more like a woman and come from gettingfucked.". She had left her hair open and I was taken aback for a moment by looking at her beauty. Since I had shared my pic, she recognized me easily and came towards my table.We shook our hands and got settled down. She ordered burgers and juice for herself and me again with another round of tea.We started to talk randomly about her profession, her family, my job, our likes and dislikes, etc.We spend around an hour in the café and she said she liked me. But she also mentioned that her husband was there. Her legs were still together, infuriatingly sliding against each other. I lay down beside her, pressing my side to her warm, slender limb, taking the weight off my arms. From cupping her breasts, I trailed my fingertips down her stomach, doing slow, gentle laps of her navel, until my kisses caught up. As I caressed her, my hands felt the taut muscles beneath her skin. But as my kisses followed, my lips and tongue only found the softest pale flesh. I got another giggle out of Scarlett by dipping. She wore black pants and a loose blouse with a blue stripe undone to show some cleavage. Her chest was nowhere near as significant as Amber’s but seemed well-formed none the less. Her blonde hair was cut short, but pretty, and she had fetching blue eyes. She also had a lovely curved ass he noticed as she returned to her stool. Sara was a lovely lady in her own right, even if she was not someone he would take out. She watched him watch her get settled and smiled.Marco wore jeans and a polo.