I am not asking you anything…. about your past”. Mukta sat down and looked into my eyes for a fraction.“think about it…. Sabhi ladke tumhare e...-husband jaise nahi hote…” I spoke again and tried to convince her, “I know…aur sabhi ladkiyan…. Chetna(my wife) Jaisi lucky bhi nahi hoti” she was looking down while saying that and she saw up into my eyes for a fraction and then continued looking down. I was speechless, and before I would have said anything Mukta spoke again,“I am really afraid of. .. I wanted you so... I wanted to feel a man, even though you're my son." I was pressing myself even tighter, my body squirming, my mouth kissing his eyes, his beuatiful and innocent eyes..."I'm sorry of what happened, but I needed you so bad, I understand if you... I... if you wont forgive me... I needed you!". Feeling his body so close to mine, his warmth, his breath and most of all, his building erection, made me loose my mind. I was so horny I couldn't think straight. I was like a youngster. " I cum.She plugged the anal plug right into my ass. My sissy hole is now filled by the anal plug and covered by the small handle on it as I fall onto the ground after cumming like crazy. She pushed my head onto the floor and rub my face onto my cum on the floor. She told me to lick the floor and eat all cum on my own face.Since then, I became her slave. She told me that I must tie myself with ropes and insert this anal plug into my sissy ass every morning before going to work, and I cannot. “But I like watching you have fun.”“Thank you, babe,” Liz said as she moved over and kissed him passionately. Their tongues duelled and slipped against each other. “But I am going to have fun. What do you think, will Michael make me cum?”“He’ll be lucky if he can last two minutes in you,” Max said as he caressed her face.“Hey!” Michael said.“What do you think Michael? Feel like proving Max wrong?” Liz asked.“Every damned day,” Michael said with a smile. “Get your ass over here.”Liz slid over.