‘Please.’ She whispered. He began to knead one of her tits, fondling her nipple as he ground down. ‘Please what?’ He taunted, hoping that she ...wouldn’t make him wait too much longer, or he would cum right then and there. ‘Dean, please. I need you inside of me.’ She finally gasped out. Dean grinned wickedly, and positioned himself by her entrance. He slipped the head of his cock past her folds and into her tight hole. He slowly slid the rest of the way in and paused for a moment. There was. Slowly the saddle was pressing against my puckered anus,obviously trying to enter. Svetlana had moved to stand behind me, watching mein the mirror, all the time tickling my breasts and nipples with the lightestof touches. I could feel her hot breath against my neck as I squirmed in front ofthe mirror and my reflection turned me on even more. My legs were held firmlystraight down either side of the saddle and could not flex at all. I couldtwist my upper torso a fraction but that only made. She didn't know exactly when the party would end, but promised she would stop by tonight."Ok. But please hurry!"I didn't hear from her for the rest of the day. Meanwhile I did everything I could to NOT think about my chastity device, but to no avail. It was hurting too much.Finally it was almost midnight when my wife texted me."Sorry. The party went a lot longer than I expected. I'm actually a little drunk and don't think I should be driving." Well what am I supposed to do? I can't take another. We worked through the afternoon into the evening. Finally, we called it a day. The other fellow left, so it was just Adam and me with no one else to interrupt. In my room we settled down to watch some TV while we waited for his folks to get off work. He sat on the couch behind me, I was sitting in a fold-out chair we had been using. I was staring intently at the TV leaning forward and, without knowing it, exposing the small of my back to him. I started to feel this odd sensation, a sort of.