Don't get me wrong, I did like to have it too, but I really would have liked to have more loving sex. I used to daydream that he'd pleasure me orally ...with his tongue. That was only on special days. He just always wanted me to pleasure him. He would always come first and then demand that I come too. He was mostly interested in himself.He always had to pick out my clothes and explain to me how he wanted me to look. He liked me to be made up and liked me to wear very tight fitting clothes that. "What's on TV?"Astounded by the proposition, he tried hard to only look at her face, but failed. Sex with Renee had never crossed his mind—uh, well—except for that one—recurring—dream. Well proportioned, her bubble butt, thick round thighs, torpedo tits and dark nipples made an attractive package. His cock twitched, rising. He swallowed hard. He wanted to fuck her.Amy spied from the closet. "Come on damn it! Man up. Make a move!" Look, I like you guys. But if you don't knock boots with me, I'm. The next day, Sunday, we got me my chastity cage and since then, I have to beg her for the keys if I ever wanna jack off. The keys always either hung around her neck if she wore a shirt, or hanging off a thumbtack on the board in front of her.But I digress! Off came Kritikaji’s shirt and bra and I moaned as my dick pressed tighter against the chastity cage. With my hand roaming on her back, I kissed and licked at her breasts and belly, licking extra at the bellybutton. Grinning still, Kritikaji. She was asleep in a chair next to the door but woke when I closed the door behind me. “How did it go? Tell me all about it,” she said sleepily. I knelt at her feet as ladylike as I could and recounted the evening. The excitement in my voice was overflowing. She sat smiling, listening, admiring. “Samantha, you make a beautiful woman.” Kim leaned forward to kiss me, at first just lightly but when she tasted my lipstick she leaned forward again and kissed me again … long and full and deeply … and.