The very fact that my parents were having sex just ten feet from me made me very horny. I usually imagine my mom in various stages of dress, rarely, b...t not in sex. And i was not sure if some erotic coupling was the event inside, I just badly hoped so.As I concentrated on the sounds, sticking my ears to the door, I could hear some murmurs some conversations going inside. Are they really having sex?, or I am just manipulating my mind just for the sake of an erection?, but yes, the bangles were. . ugh... this... uggh... bitch... !? Ungh... unnnnggh... You like... it... in... the... asshole... you... dirty... fucking... Slut!?"He grunted out the words in time to each fucking ass thrust as he hammered his prong down into me.Fucking... you!! Fucking your asshole... ! Fucking your assshoooole!!" he gasped."Give it to her, boy!" His dad shouted from above my head. His hands came down and grabbed my legs, pulling them up and back against my chest, pulling my ass cheeks up off the table as. I feltmuch better about myself now, and after all, I did shop in town dressedand no one had commented so far."Hang on," I said as another thought occurred to me. "If you knew, whydid you kiss me?"It was his turn to look puzzled. "Because you are very attractive. AndI'm sure you're as lovely as a man as you are as Deborah." My mouth fellopen, no really, it did just that. The man of my dreams had just told mehe fancied me. As I stared at him I felt his hand move up to my upperarm. "I hope I. Master was serious when he said this was my show. I gulped trying to drown my nerves. "Pick three toys", he said, "You will be allowed any three of your choice." I went slowly to out box.. I had never been allowed inside before... As I sorted through the array of toys I took out the deep purple velvet rope, a slender feather, and my own collar. I was happy with the knowledge that mine was thinner than hers, and that my Master has picked it out specifically for me. As Master saw the toys I.