At the beginning of our relationship I would get angry and jealous of her 'clients'. When I was with her she worked as a bar girl, but I knew she had ... select clientele of men whom she slept with. I never saw her with any of these men, she made sure I was away on duty, or on leave in the UK, when bringing them back to her flat, but I knew it went on and I hated the thought of her being with anyone else. There was also a bit of apprehension. I am not that particularly well-endowed, about. . Have you been wanking thinking of me?"I couldn't hide my guilty grin. Alison had taken her stocking off for me in my fantasies the night before while my hand frantically stroked and tugged my hard up shaft. Now she did it for real on that same bed where I'd grunted her name and my hard working hand had sent my semen splashing up my chest. She lay on her back. Her big breasts flopped sideways, she spread her legs so wide they were pointing in opposite directions, pulling her vagina open so her. I didn't want to look at myself, but it was like watchingJerry Springer, I couldn't help it. My breasts looked like 2 mounds ofdying jello. My giant belly had a road map on it. I could only feel howbig my butt had gotten. Everything was jiggling, The weight was so muchIt threw off my balance and I ended on the floor.-I got up and looked at my former body putting on my clothes, then MissFluke handed me a pile of clothes, and said, "You'll need these, afterall your going to the big game against. Her pussy was burning from the ropes slicing into it, and from mounting feelings of impending orgasm as well. She was tottering on the high ballet boots, her feet locked in a most unpleasant arch, her toes squashed into the narrow toes and bearing a good portion of her weight.But Josh wasn’t done quite yet. He pulled on her braided hair to force her head backwards, and tied it off the end at her roped elbows. Lastly came the pincer nipple clamps; Lori felt their bite increase as Josh pushed.