Maria stirred and stretched a bit as Jacques carefully climbed out of the bunk so as not to wake her. He valued this time alone on the stern deck, sip...ing his coffee and watching the gulls dive for their morning meal. A little Floyd on the stereo for a mild morning awakening was also part of his grand plan. Jacques and Maria had set sail over a month ago now from the tip of Florida and had only just recently arrived in the Grenadines. The locals had come to know them as ‘big poppa’ and his mate. I loved his finger in my ass as he fucked my cunt or licked it. He was a great lover.It took three months for me to get knocked up by Jim. Even after I got pregnant Jim would fuck me when he could get away from my mom. He would even come home from work early and fuck me. He would leave the door unlocked when he showered and I would sneak in and lock it and we would fuck in the shower or I would suck his cock. When I got big in the belly he began to fuck my ass. I loved feeling his cock go deep. On theone hand I loved the way I looked and if I'd been on my own I'd haveminced round the house, admiring myself in every mirror I came across.However I was not dressing for myself.Mr Smith snapped me out of my thoughts. "Sit on the dining chair for me,Gemma". I'd entered the living room, still on autopilot and I'd hardlynoticed Mr Smith placing the chair in the middle of the room clear ofall the other furniture. I sat on the chair, subconsciously smoothingthe black satin skirt of my maid's. I loved how they pancaked out, but sitting on my chest, now my breasts, the weight was crazy. Looking down, they almost hid my feet. Their sheer size made them sag, but for their size, I was amazed last night, and now, that they didn't hang as low as some women I had seen, and I had never seen tits this big. I wasn't only tits though. I could feel the difference in my butt, and my hips felt strange. When I moved toward the mirror, I felt the difference in my gate. I swayed even though I didn't.