As she did so, some people turned to look at us. I was puzzled, but it was my duty to obey, so I did as I was told. As the minutes passed by I saw a ...ig fat man coming towards me. He was just dressed in leather pants, barely hiding the huge bulge in front of them; the rest of his body was naked. A horsewhip hung from his belt and as he stood in front of me he asked my name, however I didn't answer. He knew who my Mistress was, and threatened to tell her that had I disobeyed so I would be. ", mom blurted out.Hearing this Peter looked quickly at me and whispered, "Fuck, she's blown it!"."What do you mean?", said Susan, "I know he fucked you in the kitchen the other morning. You said." It wasn't Peter!", mom replied quietly."It must have been Peter.", said Susan, "Mr Jackson was out. I know, I saw him leave and the only other person in the house was your son."Mom just looked Susan straight in the eye and said nothing. Susan stared back. You could almost hear her mind ticking over!. Now she was breathing heavily and her face had gone red. Within no time my stop of into came and I had to leave the bus now. As I started looking through the main frame of the bus, she could have understood that I’ve to leave now but before I could, she herself stood up and started moving towards the front gate. I too followed her and as she was standing near the gate, waiting for the bus to stop me softly touched her ass from behind with my cock which was bulging out from within my trousers.. You sure she didn'thave a boyfriend? I think he must have."My mother kept her smiled fixed on her face. "Well, I don't know," shesaid. "It doesn't matter to me if she did. Just so he was nice to her. Imean, a real man is hard to find." Tell me about it," Molly said. "I'm now involved with a sissy boy."I stared at the table. I didn't like the word sissy. But how could Ideny it? I was sitting in front of my mother wearing a bra. I had suckeda fake dick.Molly looked at me. "Curtsy," she.