(Q-twin)
Sunday afternoon...with a very sore bottom...my penis locked away in the CB-6000s...and (even though we have a cleaning service come in once a week) all the while with a mop, or iron, or sponge in my hand while i did my assigned chores, (naked)....my mind was constantly tortured with the image of Q...Her lips wrapped around Her lover's cock....or
(Q-twin)
...opening Herself up to the will...and pleasures of his needs and wants...It's hard to imagine being torn between jealousy...self doubt...and the extreme sexual turn-on of being Dominated by Her in this fashion....But all those conflicting thoughts and emotions had my penis straining to get hard within it's cage all afternoon!
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