As I stroked myself and watched I tried to de-code the looks they shared and the mix of tenderness and lust they alternated between. It seemed as if t...hey were operating on a higher plain. It looked to all the world that maybe they were sharing a pleasure altogether more intoxicating and seductive. A pleasure given and received with an emotional and spiritual connection that no man could ever match.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Later that night I lay in bed as the three. Licking Sam out was a huge turn on and my cock was pushing painfully against the metal. It was a rule that I could never ask that it be released and simply had to wait for Sam to consider it.“Here let me unlock it and let your little penis out to play for a bit” she said leaning forward taking the key which was on a chain around her neck.“There is that better” she said lifting the chastity device off my genitals It was indeed better and my penis was able to extend to its full 5 inches.“Right. I fell into my chair sick to my stomach. Parole would be possible, if I were lucky. I was fucking sick.Weldon Yardley was the man’s name, the judge that sentenced me to forever behind bars. Well, ten to twenty-five years seemed an eternity to me. I’d fallen into my seat at the defendant’s table when he’d pronounced it. My lawyer, Jesse Russo, a fine-looking Italian fellow, had tried; but he was too young to do for me what Clarence Darrow or Jerry Spence might have been able to do. But Clarence. "Shannon flicked her eyes to her girlfriend. "Rachel?"Rachel shrugged. "I was hooked before we ever discussed this stuff. I didn't even ask. This is gravy, as far as I'm concerned -- I was gonna move in with him if he lived in a barn!"Shannon gathered herself. "Yes," she said firmly."Okay." the AI announced."That's it?" Like I said, this is neither the time nor the place. Want a kiss or something?" I asked.Shannon flicked a glance at her girlfriend. "Rachel?" If she can't put up with you.