I brought my body up to his cock, and lowered my wet pussy onto him. I arched my back and began riding him slowly. His eyes opened and began wandering... over my body. Soon his hands were playing with my nipples. My eyes closed, as I delighted in the feeling of his hard cock gliding in and out of me, rubbing against my clit deliciously. I reached back, stroked his balls and gave him a sweet smile. This made him even harder. I know all the tricks. I rode him even harder. Something was happening. .. she was just wearing her black top and you could see her skin behind the lace endings, it was just falling a bit over her legs but I couldn't tell if she was wearing anything underneath. It was all so elegant on her and so incredible sexy. I was left with an open mouth. Then she said "hmm so you do like lace, I am also wearing lace panties and bra". I was speechless. It was the first time I've met a woman so sexually aggressive and so elegant at the same time. She asked "I took my pants off,. “Parcel for you, babe. What have you ordered?” he enquired.“Presents for you and me. And I'm not your babe... I'm Mistress Kim, and don't you forget it,” she snapped.Paul opened the package and found two items inside. One he recognized at once, it was a black rubber butt plug. The other puzzled him. It was a circular metal cage about four inches long with a clip at one end.“What the hell is this?” He asked.“That, my cuckold husband, is your cock cage and you will wear both that and the butt. She was filing papers in the office, her form fitting low cut dress hugging every bountiful curve when she replied to a knock on the door. A sorority girl entered whom she knew slightly. Monica something. Lushly built teenager, rich, spoiled and decadent like all the others, she was carrying an engraved mahogany box in her manicured hands. She was blonde with tints toward reddish hair, green eyes, buxom and curvaceous, with full perpetually pouting lips seemingly always set in an arrogant.