. so firm," he muttered, his eyes widening with excitement.His fingers kneaded and stroked the throbbing tit-flesh as May writhed and moaned beneath h...r husband's touch. Her nipples fattened under the man's exploring fingertips.Her tits felt swollen and huge, at least twice their normal size. She glanced down and moaned again, the sight of her husband squeezing her tits arousing her almost as much as his expert touch.Mark leaned over and lightly kissed the rubbery bud of one of her. He could walk in them without any problem; it had become quitenatural after all this time.He wore black leather gloves that came up past his elbow, the fingersslender. Like the dress and the boots, their glossy finish reflected thedressing room lights. The wig he wore pinned to his head was aclassically rich, dark auburn, most unlike his own mousey brownunderneath it. It featured a parting above his left eye, and he wore itloose and swept to his right, cascading over his right shoulder.. " I do," said Vonda, earnestly. "It's either that or I leave you. And I don't want that."I nodded. "I understand. Abraxas."Instantly, she went under. I laid her back on the bed, in a trance. I used a couple of deepening techniques, making sure she was under as deep as possible." Breakfast is ready, Master," called Pyx, from the dining room.I quickly got off the bed, leaving Vonda entranced.I spoke in a hushed voice. "Pyx, dear. Give us five minutes, and we'll be out."She nodded. "Of course,. "I was immediately attracted to her, though I wasn't sure why. I'd never really been attracted to younger girls before. Of course, before Saundra, I hadn't been attracted to girls at all.She wasn't what I would call beautiful, but she was cute, in a simple sort of way. Her light brown hair was pulled back tightly against her head, too tightly, I thought. She was a little shorter than me, and with my boots on I towered over her.What really drew me to her were her eyes, big brown doe-eyes that.