He was clueless and I felt ashamed with my knowledge!Mom was home right this moment, wearing white stockings and probably nothing else. Was she on her...knees with her round plump bum up in the air? Or on her back with her toes pointed towards the ceiling.I loved my dad and until my shock the day before, I would have said the same about mom. How could she do this to him? So they didn't have a passionate relationship any longer, does it matter? They made a vow before god and now mother is slutting. “All of them, including those lovely blue shorts,” L’s voice continues. “I want to see that hard cock, and I want you to play with it. I want to see the head pop out from your fist while you stroke yourself.”Hearing L talk like a cheap whore makes me horny, and my penis swells. I want to touch myself, but the leather cuffs keep me in place. I squirm on the bed, pulling the ropes, trying to free myself. It is no use.“Yeah, that is right,” L goads on her lover. “Show me how big and hard you are. Han to hm log story pe ate hai. Us din se hamari aur mami ke bich chudai daily hone lagi mamaji aur bacho ke bahar jane ke bad. Ek din kya hua ki meri nani ka tabiya kharab ho gaya aur mamaji ko waha ghar jana pada pr problem ye thi ki yaha mami ne v tabiyat kharab Hone ka natak bana liya to mamaji bacho ko sath lekar chale gaye kyoki nani ka kahna tha ki bachoko v le kar jaye to mama ji le kr chale gaye aur kahe ki apni mami ka khayal rakhna q ki iski tabiyt kharab hai. Ham ne kaha ap fikar na. One last time, I let my slender hands and fingers run through my soft hair and linger over my curvy body. I let my musical voice utter a final pleasurable moan as I massaged my firm breasts, then took off my earrings. Once again, the transformation process began and ended almost immediately, and I found myself gasping for breath in my male body only moments later. I rubbed my now masculine hands over my hairy muscular body and thought wistfully about how much nicer it was to feel smooth supple.