"Turning to the small dresser, she pulled armfulls of lingerie out of The drawers, and dropped them on the bed. "Time for a little fashion show, Nikki...." As I gazed at the rainbow of colors and fabrics, I felt the chastity sheath stir again, slower this time, but sending undeniable waves of pleasure out from my imprisoned manhood. And it continued to stimulate me as I tried on the unfamiliar items - whatElse could I do but obey, at least for the moment? This woman had already demonstrated her. “Take whatever you need sweetie,” she whispered. She then lifted her head and pecked me on the lips and laid back down. I felt her ass cheek and slowly moved my hand inside her thigh and she adjusted her body to allow entry. Then I split the lips of her gorgeous vagina and just stared at its magnificence. I could fuck her all day and still want more. “Damn, you taste so good. Last night was great,” I said. I kept rubbing and caressing her pussy gently as we talked.“Yeah?” She asked leaning up. She had memorized their more abbreviated version, too, but now she began to wonder. Jeff, Sergeant Gomez and Lieutenant Richardson seemed to almost casually converse as they fought, of course they conversed in their abbreviated code. There was no apparent excitement in their voices. She was afraid to say anything for fear of sounding like a fool — not that she could think of anything of import to say, anyway. She understood that six of the team were flanking to the left and other members were. I realized the bedroom memories were also rather jumbled. I moved around and stood in various places, seeing if any strong memories came back. In one place, I recalled standing and slowly undressing Alicia while we kissed. It wasn't a strong memory, though. The corner where her bra had landed was all that jumped out at me, but my fan nestled easily into the space and fixed the problem. Then I lay down on the bed.When I had my eyes open, no particular memories came. When I closed them...The.
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