."As a Master this room is your own personal candy store. You can selectas many unowned sissies as you'd like and let them loose. You can imaginehow g...ateful they will be for your attention. As a sissy however, it is along torturous grind of dull nothingness. But don't feel too bad forthem, we do allow them plenty of playtime during the day as well." Heleads me down another corridor, plain white walls and halogen lightinggiving it the air of an abandoned hospital, or a morgue. Finally I cometo. I was thinking dads not here I can spy on my mom just like before. Why not? I leaned over the side of my bed and looked in. Moms back was to me and she was drying off her boobs. Her ass still had water dripping from it. She dried her belly then began to dry her legs. As she bent over I saw her pussy for the first time. Every other time she had dried off she was facing me and I would she her tits sway as she would dry her legs. I noticed a pink gash between her legs surrounded with wet. But it was not just him living out his fantasy. As long as I can remember, I had a crush on my dad. The man who taught me how to play soccer, ride a bike and scooped me off the ground when I fell out of a tree. He had been my hero, the benchmark for what a man should be when I brought a boy home in high school, even though I didn’t want to admit it at the time. I don’t think I had even admitted it to myself until tonight. But here I was, getting to fuck the man I idolized, and getting paid to. 15 ko waha pahocha aur door bell bajai bhabhi ne open kiya aur ander bulaya aur aas pas dekhke door close kar liya..Jese hi door close kiya mene unka hath pakadke khich ke apni aaur khich liya aur lipat gaya unse tightly hug kiya humne ek dusre ko fir me unko wahi khade khade kiss karne laga kiss karte karte mene unko apne godd me utha liya aur bedroom ki aur le gaya….Fir mene unko bed pe pagal diya aur unpe kud gaya fir wapis humlog kiss karne lage hum karib 15-20 min tak kiss karte rahe kyuki.