I slowly got down on my knees in front of my make believe boyfriend. I was so excited that my hand was shaking and I moved it to the base of the cock....I bent my head down and opened my glossed covered lips as the cock invaded my virgin mouth. I was so stimulated at this point because the pants and vibrator looked life like that I began to fantasize. I really felt like some femmy fag boy dressed in his sisters clothes for a mans pleasure with his large cock in my mouth. I started to act like a. The sex was hot--especially when her twin sister was in town--but God,the drama! You can't imagine."Terry had a faraway stare. "I--I'm REALLY trying to imagine," hewhispered.Krystal sighed and looked across the crowd of people. "Kind of makes youwish there was a third option, doesn't it?"Terry raised his eyebrows and said, "You know it's funny you should saythat..." Then he saw Mrs. Bautista standing nearby, staring daggers athim. "I should get back to work," he grumbled."Mmm," Krystal agreed.. He kicks my feet further apart until my thigh muscles scream, and ties the spreader bar to my ankles. He blindfolds me, kissing my neck and sending shivers down my body. The karada is held toa high tension by my position and stimulating my clit unmercifully. He gags me with a leather gag and ties it so tight that I can?t make a sound. His hands roam gently over me, assessing the welts, pinching them until I wag my ass in supplication. The movement is humiliating but I can?t help it. I am. The story ended with how I finally managed to fulfill my dream of fucking mom when I found the right moment in a hotel room.In the second part (““), I described how I got to fucking mom regularly. I also shared a wonderful family moment when my brother walked in to find me and mom fucking and joined in the action. We both fucked mom and discovered we were both bisexual. We were truly one happy family, all of us fucking each other whenever we wanted. Now, third part. Read on.How my brother.