Something about him drove me out of my hiding place, and I moved stealthily towards him, my eyes focused on the beautiful shape of his ass beneath the...denim pants he wore. He was yet to notice me, but I knew it was only a matter of time before he did, and went running at the sight of the snakes on my head, and my shemale body.My cock was already erect by the time I made my way towards him. I stood behind him, watching my shaft twitch with need. I knew the moment he noticed my presence; his back. ................................................................Things happened so fast after our new arrangement that it left my headspinning. From the night that we had our discussion and I had answered,"Yes, Ma'am" our roles changed. I was her slaveboy, she was myMistress.She no longer did anything around the house. I cooked, I cleaned, I didall of the shopping, and the laundry. All of the things that she usedto do, I did now. On top of that, I still had to do the normal manlythings that I. At that moment I felt her right heel press firmly into my thigh and slide upward stopping right at the very top of my leg. I could sense her small toes were hovering just above my throbbing man hood and I almost lost my load again when those cute toes raked to topside of my shaft from the base all the way to the tip of my cock. I was struggling to avert my attention anywhere except for my groin. I decided to get even more daring and let my toes leave her panty line and rest right on her now. He couldn’t wait to latch onto that tasty-looking snatch and lick out her pussy til she came all over his face, but Craig knew that it would have to wait for another time. His Aunt Sharon wanted him up her asshole, and Craig had no intention of refusing such a request.“Come on, let’s go into the lounge room and get a little more comfortable,” Sharon suggested, leading the way into the other room, where her husband and brother were busy screwing the crap out of her sister-in-law Janet’s.