Cage Key Crisis

I wake up, feeling the sun on my back, and notice how sharp my nipples stand out from my breasts. I do my best to stretch, even as the cage makes it hard to move about naturally. I let out a soft yawn and notice how Kristy is still in the cage with me, still naked, her curves within inches of me. I smile back, noticing how she's still sleeping, and find myself closely scrutinizing her curves. My eyes wandering, I find my gaze landing on her breasts, noticing how they rose and fell with each breath.

My gaze goes along her exposed nakedness further than, noticing her shaved mound, and without a thought, I find my hand resting on her side, moving along her hip. She murmurs something but remains asleep before me, even as the sun lands upon her nudity. I pause, notice how Kristy stretches a bit, though she remains asleep. After a moment, her left leg moves forward, landing deftly upon my knee before slowly gliding upward, stopping only when her thigh rests on my hip.

I hold myself still, managing to remain quiet, even as her right hand moves outward, stretching, before landing on my left breast, cupping it casually and slowly. She let out a soft moan, stretching her back slightly but otherwise remaining asleep. I find myself smirking, my hand softly moving across her hip to her thigh. I find myself fixating on her, smiling as my hand gently glides across her skin. Smiling, my hand glides downward, moving across her thigh, puaing before letting my fingers gently touch her shaved mound.

I pause, hearing her moan, a smile forming on her lips, but she remains asleep. I smirk, moving my fingers, propping them slowly into her intimate folds. I felt the warmth, and the dampness, as my fingers enter her pussy. As my fingers press deeper, I move my hand forward, cupping her right breast. Looking carefully, I notice her move her shoulders, letting out a smile as she lets out a sigh.

Pausing a moment, feeling several fingers of my left slipping into her, as my right hand reaches upward and tightens on her breast, her nipple sticking out noticeably as my fingers tighten. Smirking now, I lean forward slowly, not daring to break the spell. After a few moments, I close my lips on her right nipple. Kristy simply lets out a moan, smiling, even as she remains asleep. I run my tnouge across her nipple slowly, squeezing her left breast in my right hand, and noting how several fingers have slipping esiliy deeper into her pussy.

She moans again, loudly this time, and thus likely orgasming. I smile at that, moving the fingers of my left hand in and out of her mound, my right holding tightly as my lips and tongue play with her breast and nipple. Giggling, I find myself enjoying the experience, wondering how much I can get away with. She moans again, rubbing her leg and high up and down along my hip, her own lips closing on my right nipple.

She moans, likely orgasming once more as her leg wraps behind mine. Holding on tightly, her hand holding onto my breast, and I gasp as Kristy gives it a not-so-gentle squeeze. I felt my pleasure rising with it, eliciting me to moan, my back arching, and I'm about to orgasm myself...

I freeze in place as I hear the front door opening. I see Tasha stepping out, Jack standing next to her, and their arms wrapping around each other. They smile as they see us, and they slowly move toward us. I notice Kristy's eyes open next to me, smiling over at me, tugging playfully with her lips on my nipple, before whispering, "Oh, please don't stop now."

Before I get a chance to respond to that, as Jack amusingly retorts, "Glad to see you two are getting along so well.", to which Tasha giggles along with. I find myself looking up at the pair, my movement seemingly being mirrored by Kristy, as I look up their way. I find them smiling back, as my mind seems more bothered by their timing than anything else.

Standing next to each other, they smile and laugh. Tasha's smile widens, letting out a laugh before managing to speak up, "Wow... just wow, you two.... need a moment?"

Kristy smirks at that, smiling back before replying, "No, thanks... just let us out, please.", to which we all laugh.

Tasha pulls Jak tight to her, smiling broadly, "Sure. Just let me know where the key is, and we can let you out."

Kristy points by the door, "Sure, I tossed it over by the front door.", to which Tasha lets go of his boyfriend, walking over and looking about, leaning over and looking. A moment later, Jack joins in the search. Soon, it seems clear that they can't find it, and Tasha states flatly, "Don't tell me she lost the only key for that cage if her's."

Jack grimaces at that, "Alright, I won't. We could call her company, but it will take them time to get us a new key. Best to keep looking." As they go back to looking, I look over to Kristy, who gives me a look that is both concerned and aroused at once.