I had to take the first step and get used to sharing. It has taken time and a lot of patience to take this climbs as the first 3 months, later it been...really easy to get throw this. Yes there are still points that are hard. But as they say life goes on. If my dom says no I respect that and will not do it even if it sounds tempting. Can say he’s got a firm hand on me. He can keep me in line. I fall out of line he punishes me. I can say I do not like punishments. He likes to use my hard limits. The voice kept saying. Give. But she couldn't; give what? Give how? Then again, maybe this was better. This way she didn't know when the final moment would come.The touch moved up. Her stomach. Her breast. Her shoulder. It had no warmth of it's own. A trick? A ghost? Aliens? Cassi found herself praying that they would do it quickly and painlessly. Of course, why do all this if it was going to be painless?It touched her cheek. Give. The voice said. There was a scent, familiar but elusive. Maybe. She began to walk in the house with her stomach and arse bouncing around freely, when she returned she walked back to her lounger and lied down face first, this gave me a lovely view of her pussy lips peeking through her pants, by this time my cock was throbbing and could feel the pre cum seeping through the end. As the day went on i was constantly checking her curves and ant one point she noticed i was checking her out, it was getting to evening time and all of the guests had left. My. I kicked back on the bed, flat on my back, slight spread of the legs, and as usual raised my left arm back up and grabbed the back of my head, so I could sniff my ripe bushy pits. I closed my eyes as the smell of grass filled the room, adding to my ripe pit funk. I went right to work, rubbing gently on my jock cupped junk. I gave a smirk at a couple of the dudes, as one of them commented of my big ass sized 13 feet. “Wait till you see the good stuff” I continued roughly rubbing on my now.