She was wearing a t-shirt which was till her waist only. So my little finger touched her belly. She held my hands so that I could not move it from the...e. I liked her hands touch.We laid like this for a never ending period. And I feel asleep. When I woke up I saw she was looking somewhere else but she had moved ny hand in her tshirt and kept on her tummy. Wow what a soft flesh she had and I was imagining of her belly.I instantly got a hardon. And i moved my fingers on her belly. She saw my eyes. Through the course of the night I had discovered that often my Master would rub my rear, squeeze my tits or even flick the ring on my clit hood. He loved playing with his little toy and I enjoyed the attention.I felt my anal plug being pushed deeper inside me followed by a sharp smack to on my right butt cheek. "This is quite a girl you have here buddy," an unknown male voice said behind me. Master and I turned around to face a muscular young guy with wavy blonde hair who was wearing a tight. „Allow me to introduce myself, I am Gustav Heine.“„er... how do you do... „ Quentin took the extended hand. „Quentin Osman,“ he said.„You will have made the acquaintance of Rebecca,“ said the man, who was Jewish in appearance.„Yes... yes... that's true...“„It so happens, she belongs to me. You may kneel up, rebecca.“ The white fleshed woman did so, tossing back her flame red hair. She clasped her hands at the back of her neck which lifted her half-melon naked breasts higher. „Good tits, eh, Mr. You agreed to meet each other the next day...and then the next...and then on the weekend.She didn't seem to care about the fact you weren't wealthy, weren't sophisticated or educated, didn't have a flash car, and that you worked as a garbage truck driver. If anything these things seemed to interest her more than they turned her off. You learn that she is a lawyer for a fast growing new law firm in the city. She was driven and ambitious and you knew she spent way to much time at work. She had.