“Then we gave you a much slimmer waist but a definite sturdy foundation,” he smirked as his hands ran over my new hourglass figure to my voluptuou...ly juicy ass. Gliding his hands to my crotch he gave an evil chuckle, “Don’t worry though, with all the high concentrated levels of hormones we pumped into you we left you with a small, well now a very very small, shred of your manhood.” As he said this I felt his fingers brush over the small, pathetic, but overly sensitive nub that used to be my. Her fingers teased, expertly feeling, fondling, touching. Her other hand still clung to my ass, while her lips breathed over my boobs, occasionally bestowing on a breast a fluttering kiss or even a lick of the tongue.I released my hands from around Monique, craving to return the pleasure she was giving my breasts. I held hers in both hands, testing their weight. Though of a similar figure to mine, she had much larger breasts, and I could feel their heaviness. I fingered the dark nipples and. The women and the kids usually slept together and after a week I found myself sleeping next to my 18 years old nephew, Akash.I had almost fallen asleep that night, when I felt a hand on my shoulders. I thought it must by nephew sleeping next to me putting his hand on me in his sleep. So I just ignored it and was falling asleep again, when I felt that hand move. He actually had his palm over my shoulders and slowly moving it down my arm, as if caressing it. I immediately thought I was imagining. "You chose to let me wonder. You chose to give your full attention to another man. So I chose to bring another woman home. And she's good, too. She can make the toughest guy turn into a puddle with her touch. You won't be so lucky. Missy, on her clit. I don't care how you work your way there but pop her on her clit."Mistress ran the tip of the crop up the back of one leg and then the other. Then she ran her hand across both of my ass cheeks, soothing the sting just a little. I felt my body.