And she was.I could feel her wetness as my cock slowly edged its way up the passage from the opening of her body between her legs. She was wet. And, s...e was tight. The muscles in her vaginal walls gripped and placed erotic pleasure on my cock as it pushed upwards. Her muscles twitched, contracted and then relaxed allowing my cock to move deeper into her body. Then, I felt my balls nestle between her ass cheeks and rest against her skin. My cock was all the way in. Inside her she was also hot. "Mom, Dad, I hope you don't hate me for this... I've known for a while..." "Oh my god." Dad slammed his hand on the arm of his chair. "My son's not going to be some faggot, is he?" "No... Um, no..." I felt tears grow in my eyes. "I wanna be a girl!" I spoke fast, and cringed. And hour later, I sat sobbing in my room, with a black eye, no confidence, and no respect from my parents. Grounded for what could be years. Just for trying to become who I should be? I hated them. I wiped the tears from. If she was free, we would set up a time or a day.Although I didn’t know it then, she was still fucking guys for Stu when our affair started, so I had to make appointments like all the rest. For that reason, if our diaries did not match up, it might be a few weeks between fuck sessions.Nancy said it that sometimes she would run into one of her fuck buddies when she was out with her husband. On one evening, there was a school function and a couple of guys she had fucked were there too. Each of. We all disagree at first, but inner us everyone craves a lot for bondage sex, at least to experience it, so I just told her to give me two mins and went to her wardrobe and took out some dupatta of hers and tied her to the bed and tied her legs together, she didn’t say no as she wanted to experience it too.When she was tied she was helpless, I was the one who was going to dominate her, she thought at least now I would give her orgasm but I had other ideas in mind, my mind was still wondering.
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