Baby stop!’ ‘Didn’t I tell you to get off my bed?’ I couldn’t stop laughing. ‘Didn’t I?’ ‘Yes…hehe….yes!’ He stops tickling me... and pins me to the sheets staring down and me. He kissed my neck, then my cheek, then my lips, ‘Sexy trouble maker.’ ‘Hehe yes.’ We stare for a moment until he breaks the chance, ‘Guess what I brought for you?’ ‘What?’ He gets up, and I sit up to watch him get his gift. He plants candles around the room, it was so romantic, white candles. ‘Aw…how sweet Cookie.’ Taking. I resigned myself to make the best of the situation but first I had to see what was done to me.The first thing I noticed as I propped myself up in bed, were the very noticeable twin mounds on my chest. The nurse told me they used a technique where they continually inflate a balloon device over a 10 day period to stretch the skin before putting the actual implants in. That way the boobs have a natural hanging appearance. And since Ron loves big boobs I was given size C breast implants. My aching. She was wearing a thong to… Another thing that tipped me further into my sex crazed mood. I tipped my fingers inside her and pushed against her G spot.My tongue slid down to her clit, I swirled around her cunt in a maelstrom of pleasure. Her hand pushed the back of my head into her cunt as she moaned out in pleasure.I released my grip on her, temptation had my hands rip my belt out from my jeans, then in a split second i found her ripping my pants down. My cock throbbed infront of her face.. ...and why was I verynervous of what was to come?I met Madame Sin online three months ago, I had noticed her profile onFetlife and loved a few of her dominant poses, she being an oldercurvaceous Madame which ticked all the boxes for me. She seemed to note myactions because a few days later she sent me a message"Make me a friend" was all it said.I must admit it sent a thrill down my spine at the commanding nature ofthe message. However I did notice that she had thousands of friends. Herprofile.