I said, “Make yourself comfortable, princess.”She smiled and lied down on her tummy. I rubbed my arms, applied oil and started massaging her upper...back first. I did massage her neck, shoulders, and upper back for 10 minutes. She was like, “Ahh.. This neck and shoulder massage relieved half the stress.”I was motivated by then. I removed her towel, covered her bum and started massaging her lower back. By then, my undies were dipped in my precum.I massaged her whitish back and made sure that I. Our nipples stiffened as they rubbed against each other, our breasts sliding in my sweat. Her hand came up and cupped one as I did the same. We both squeezed and caressed each other, I could feel her body was tensing so I knew she was feeling as fired as I was.Her free hand was sliding about between us, exploring my stomach and hip, I felt it going lower before rubbing at my mound, there she tickled and teased about, as a finger occasionally brushed above my clit. She pressed a hand between my. After all, she would have to be my bitch."There was and other minute or so of long silence, then without looking at me little D whispered, "Ok."I frowned in confusion, "What?" Ok." Dawnie whispered again, before finally looking up at me and nervously stammering, "I'll… I'll be your bitch."Even though I knew she didn't really mean it, that she was way out of her depth, in that moment I wanted to tear off her clothes and ravish her cute little body. Because I love the chase and all, but having. ..."Of course, I jumped in there to say that I thought she was a beautifulbride but that a little part of me was jealous as she did look sobeautiful and that is what a little part of me would have liked to looklike too! "When I thought about it afterwards, I reckoned that is what youmeant. I know I don't pay any attention to your 'special needs' Peter. Itis just, that it is difficult for me seeing you as a woman."I replied that I knew that and not to worry. I was more than happy being'Penny' a.