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Then as she got on her knees to dry my legs and feet I would often see her reach out, grab hold of my cock. Either kiss my manhood or many times she would take the entire length of my cock down her throat and she would suck me off again until I sprayed my warm salty jism down the back of her throat.This was the image was I was thinking about this morning. But that is not what happened. Not by a long shot. Yes she was giving me a blow job. Yes she was licking and nibbling on my balls. Yes she even pressed one or more of her fingers up my ass. My jism was building up in my balls. I could feel the heat building up in my loins. I was on the verge of cumming. I was going to spray harder than I have ever sprayed before. But then reality set in. I was a chaste husband. A chastity cage was locked upon my manhood and even though the inside of my body was screaming cum, cum, CUM. The plastic cage hanging from my crotch was screaming no, no NO!!!I’ve been locked in this cage for 6 days now. I. . wait! No! Fuck!On reflex, I pushed him back to his seat and I stood up quickly, both horrified and horny. Keith looked up at me as he stifled a curse. “What the hell, Jess?” he grunted confused. I just stood there, sharing the same expression. Quickly, I fixed my blouse. Jesus, I was so worried about my skirt, I completely forgot about the stuffing in my bra. Good thing it didn’t come undone. I stayed there on my feet, seeing his eyes locked on mine.Gradually, I lowered mine, leading him down with me. I slowly went to my knees, leading a trail of kisses down his shirt, to his waist, down to his groin. I felt something jump in his pants the moment I nuzzled against him. Once more, Keith began to relax, easing himself from the sudden burst I did. There’s always a way to work a guy to submission. Even Keith wasn’t an exception to this rule.I nibbled at his pants button and tugged down on the zipper tab. His manhood shot straight up, throbbing, needing attention. He even went commando.
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Lord, he had had more to drink than he remembered. He weaved his way from the bed to the door, laughing at the path of his clothes that lead the way. He began to pick up his clothes when he noticed an article of clothing that wasn't his laying underneath his shirt. Lacey had left her panties. He pulled his phone out of his pants pocket and flipped it open to call Brad. After a few minutes he was pleasantly surprised to find out Lacey was in fact staying at the same hotel he was. He called down to the front desk to ask for her room number. He was even more surprised to find out it was only just down the hall from his. He showered, and ate a quick breakfast. He took her panties and put them in his pocket. He had to be a gentleman and return them. He smirked to himself in the mirror, and walked out into the hall. He walked down the long corridor, and was about to knock on her door when it opened. Kady stepped out, and closed the door behind her. "Ah Luke." Kady said, obviously happy..

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