My master is a planner. He has hundreds of ideas, a list in his mind of things to do to me. Even after this year with him, I don’t think we have tou...hed a quarter of the list. Back to the present as my Master is stilling in his chair, his bulge already showing and his hands holding a paddle. We both know it’s coming but he always makes me wait. I feel it’s all part of his plan. After I think the longest ten minutes of my life my Master tells me to stand. I do straight away with my hands behind. Squeeze it."How exactly do I do that? I wondered. And why again do you want me too? I thought this to myself though and half rose on my elbows to look atwhat they were seeing. I gazed stunned down over heavy sensitivebreasts, down over my so very slightly rounded belly and the telltaleslightly darker line leading to a cum slicked mound situated betweenshapely but very heavy feeling thighs. I wasn't fat, but my body jiggledin strange places now. My ass felt huge and spread out under me. I. I knew from experience how thrilling it was to be able to fuck my cock inside her and feel that slippery love tunnel seem to squeeze my cock from inside her. Now I just smiled as I knew what he was experiencing for the first time, fucking my wonderful woman, a woman with the hottest wettest naughtiest pussy around.Bob grunted again from the exquisite fucking he was getting and had to pull out or cum right then and there. But he didn’t know that Shari just loved the feeling of a boy pulling all. “But you promise, right? No touching, only a looking and you’ll leave whenever I say.” “Sure. We promise,” they all chimed in simultaneously.I knew this was against my better judgment, but the alcohol and all their attention from the evening jaded my judgment. So without another thought, we headed out the door and over to my house. We were there and in the house within a matter of minutes. I put on some sexy music and fixed myself a stiff drink, bringing beers for the boys. I looked at them and.