"NOW!!" said Mistress. "You massage her now you dirty little slut."Gimp, slowly crawled behind Ferrari and slowly massaged her neck, back, ears and h...ad. He could feel Ferrrari melting into relaxation and noticed her breasts heaving as she fought to catch her breath while Gimp was struggling to breath behind his hood.Mistress noticed Gimp's gaze and was not pleased but knowing he was growing harder in his chastity device was secretly pleased that Gimp was in pain. She knew he would be sore. It bounced and swung as he tried to steady himself on his feet, dazed and not aware of his nakedness.Oh, but I was.Tufts of dark fur rose over his shaft, more around it, sparser covering on his young sack. I nearly creamed myself, unable to look away, unable to even consider thinking about checking on the others. For as long as he was uncovered, I think I was stuck.Until he looked at me and saw where I was looking. Jason cast down and immediately understood his nakedness, covering his groin. "Did you know that she was going to do this Mother Cotton?" You mean strip naked and offer her body to you?" Yes I mean exactly that. And am I to presume that Marc knows?" Oh Kenneth of course he does. It was his idea after he found out about Alison." What do you mean found out about Alison? How could he... ? Unless..." Now don't go getting on your high horse Kenneth, just play with the girl's tits and cunt while I inform you of a couple of things." Inform me?" Have you ever heard me mention a. Yes, you find yourself hungering to feel your nipples between my lips, as your body is alive with want. Desiring to feel the warmth of my naked body next to yours, wanting to feel the hardness of my cock pressed against you, and delighting in the heat it radiates on to your skin. Caught up in this fantasy, your hands travel down your stomach as your legs part slightly welcoming your touch. Your cunt is completely wet as your fingers trace your wet pussy lips. God that feels delightful as you.