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When we gave the lady the film she said 30 minutes was our wait time. We sat down and My wife made me finger her to 2 orgasms in public. A couple people noticed. I was embarrassed. They called our name. I grabbed the pics and got out as fast as i could. My wife quickly took them from me and would let me see them. She just laughed giggled and told me I was wrapped around her finger. I totally agreed.We got home and had a pretty normal evening until she grabbed an ice cube from her cup and ordered me to get naked. She rubbed it on my cick until it shriveled up and looked like a peanut. From under the couch cushion she pulled out a plastic cage and explained to me that its a chastity device and told me its function.I straight up told her no.She said Really? and snickered.What if I showed your friends these? And showed me a pic from earlier with a bra and g string on posing on the bed.I reminded her of her promise and she replied That i also promised to obey her.With no choice I said yes. .. I don't know..."She finished her business and looked up at me. "I can't wipe." she said, wiggling her cuffed hands.I reached down with a sigh, grabbed a wad of paper and wiped her."I still need to think about it more." I said."OK, but I'm telling you, we could make a killing!"I grabbed her by the handcuffs and pulled her off the toilet, leading her in to the main room."Hi, girls! I'm Catherine." She announced, "Your master and I might be working together."Flower and Baby looked at me in shock."I said I needed to think about it some more, Catherine."Baby continued to look at me, mouth wide open, as I ran Catherine's chain through another ring in the ceiling. Catherine and Katie now both faced the stairs, about 4 feet apart. Baby and Flower were sitting on the futon.I grabbed another ball gag and put it around Catherine's head, slipping the ball down to her throat."So..." Catherine said nervously, "Do... do we have a deal?" Let me think, Catherine..." I said, pretending to be in deep.
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My hand stopped just short of the soft swell of her breast, and I kissed her slowly, sweetly, drawing my tongue back into my mouth. "Nobody could ever compare to you, to this," I promised her, my fingers still."But I'm your mother," she repeated, weakly."And you're beautiful," I swiftly countered. "How could any man resist you?" I moved my hand slowly, insistently, brushing against the sensitive underside of her breast. "I don't think you understand how much you mean to me. How much I enjoy being with you. You saw, didn't you, how even being allowed to massage you effected me?"She still lay there, silent. And in her presence, I had of course grown erect. I caught her hand, which now lay over my heart, up in my own strong grip, slid it down over my remaining ribs, across my belly where my hair began, inexorably downwards, under the waistband of my green silk boxers, until the flat of her hand butted against my hardened shaft, her palm and fingers in my thick patch of pubic hair. And.

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