“Come here”, she said. “Touch them.” I was in a state of disbelief, but who could turn down an offer like that? I stepped forward and took h...r breasts in my hands. They were bigger than my hands, but not gross or flabby. They were soft and beautiful. Her areolas and nipples were pretty large and I lightly stroked her nipples between my thumb and 1st finger. She cooed softly and I could start to feel the nipples start to harden the slightest bit. Linda suddenly got a sly twinkle in her. ‘In order for this to work, you have to do as I say, you understand?’ I nodded. ‘Good. Firstly, you are to call me Sir, or Master.’ He said. ‘Secondly, you must kneel when you’re around me unless specified later. Follow?’ ‘Yes…’ I hesitated. ‘Master.’ ‘Mmm,’ he nodded his head. ‘Learning quickly. You must put my pleasure above anything else. You must not flirt with anyone else and you must not play with yourself unless I tell you to.’ ‘Yes, sir.’ I said, smoother this time. ‘Babe, I want you to. A soft, pink mould of a woman's vagina stood before him. It was hidden within the canister, away from prying eyes. It looked beautiful, as real as could get. His finger touched it, the spongy feel of it's fleshy design as he smiled. He pulled it out, resembling a large pink worm held in his hand. Soft enough to squeeze, and relatively light in weight.It took Steve a while to prepare the toy, leaving the actual pink fleshy segment soaked in hot water for a good ten minutes or more. The. I sat on the bed and she sat astride my muscular thighs. I unfastened her little waistcoat and cupped her breasts through the tight fabric of her shirt. My thumbs played with her nipples that could be seen pressing through the material. Her mouth hung open slightly as my thumbs circled her hard nipples. She unfastened my shirt exposing my chest. Licking her thumbs she massaged my nipples sending little jolts of electricity down to my cock. We stripped off our shirts. Sitting half naked we felt.