Stella Maris still loves being my slave for a day, for the first time of her 'abuse'.I smile and give the two girls down there an eye-wink for their i...terest in our love.I grab her hips for another hard ride. The girls watching us undress as well very fast.I admire their good looks as much as I enjoy taking my slave for a day in public view.Stella Maris is now too hot to notice any outside admiration by her silent audience.I switch to her tightest hole, as I bite her back of her neck to open. No pun intended... Tara was in the bath when I entered the bedroom, but the door was deliberately ajar, inviting me to walk in and visit. “Hey, Sweetheart,” I said as I let myself in to wash up for bed. Tara was relaxing in the tub, with her outside leg bent at the knee, hiding her secret from my gaze. We talked about the day and the one coming up for a little while and I left her in privacy to get out and dry off in peace. Mr. Johnson was not happy.When I walked back into the bedroom I found. Please aunty please…” I started pleading and soon rahul followed by saying please mom… This made the impact and pavithra aunty let he saree fell down on floor and she showed her wonderful body to rahul. Rahul was dumb fondled. He was viewing his mother’s beauty with open mouth and wide open eyes just as I was viewing at the same time yesterday. After couple of minutes, rahul slowly moved his finger onto her boobs and held them and started squeezing them. Now all the shyness went off and I began. We'd played together as young children but then driftedapart before her family moved house and I no longer saw her at all.She'd now grown into a beautiful young woman and, when she accepted myinvitation on a date, I couldn't believe my luck. We were soon engagedto be married but, by that time, my transgender feelings which haddisappeared during the early months of our relationship were starting toreturn and, as a marriage has to be built on honesty, I told her how Ifelt. She tried very hard.