Danny was at the front bar with his family and friends drinking and they were toasting his son. I was at the back bar watching everyone when I felt a... hand brush my crotch. Not thinking anything about it I stood there. A minute later I feel the hand again, this time more of a grope than a brush. Before I could see where it's owner was, gone into the crowd it went. Now I'm puzzled, is it a woman, or a man that's doing it, is it some one I know? Surely they don't know I'm not wearing any. It's nice to be wanted. It just can't go anywhere, you understand?" I understand." But that won't stop me from trying, I thought.* * *A few days later I was headed back over to Jerry's after checking in at home. I ate dinner over at his house several times a week, but tonight was some kind of spinach cannoli, so I went with my fallback plan and let my family know I was still alive, and had Mom cook me up a burger. Full, if not satisfied, (if you get my drift), I had gym shorts and a t-shirt on,. Every time she does that as tight as she is holding the shaft, it brings my balls up to the base and when she goes down they slap against my ass, feels really good.After a few minutes and a couple of hundred strokes both hers and mine she slides over till she is straddling me our mouths still locked together. Her firm dancers ass was sitting right over my cock that is trapped lying along my belly. Catherine sits up smiling down at me, man is she gorgeous. Those luscious tits were standing out. The whip runs against my pant line and my pussy screams with arousal. The vibrations are echoing all around, inside and out and I'm almost begging to feel him inside me. But as I know, I'm not allowed to speak until Master allows me to. The vibrations change, and I hear his footsteps walking away. I feel him slide in between my legs and his fingertips run down my thighs and onto my bum. He pulls my panties to the side and I feel his tongue slide from my opening to the top of my clitoris and a.