. partly... for what went on that day," Brad said at a more moderate volume. Ashley winced. She knew who her husband held responsible for the rest of ...what had happened at the hotel."I know," Ashley said softly. She took a deep breath."I've done a lot of thinking," she began slowly. "I thought about what you said about lying to you. I talked to Mom too." Okay," Brad said noncommittally."I told Mom a little about what had happened," Ashley said with a sigh. "Not the... you know... swinging stuff,. With a final smile up at Sam, Harper’s face disappeared in between Sam’s legs.Despite the fact that Sam knew what Harper was about to do, she was still taken aback by the feeling of the younger teen’s tongue as it made contact with her pussy. She gasped, both within her fantasy and in real life, as she imagined Harper starting to go down on her, at first licking up and down the warm, wet walls of her pussy, before starting to focus more and more on her delicate clit, as if she were teasing the. ” With that she kneels and slides the ring on immediately followed by the plastic tube which she wiggles on easily. Once the two are connected she threads the lock in place to hold it together.“Where’s the key?” you ask.“I don’t know. I’m sure he has it somewhere safe. Any pinching or tightness?” She rolls the cage around in her hands.“No, not at all.”“Good.” She rapidly clicks the lock shut. She rolls your encased package in her hands a bit more before returning to her feet. It’s oddly erotic. They were so stupid that they bragged about their plan to get some young pussy. Team members told Coach. Coach told the VP who called the Island Police. We had cops in the backyard recording what they said. When one of them screamed at me to strip, Z hollered ‘BACK OFF’ and the cops broke in and put those sorry-assed jocks in jail. I never saw them at school again.”Lunch was almost over. I announced our end-of-lunch libation. “It’s called Vodka Lemon Sorbet. It’s basically frozen sugar water.