Oh my god daddy, he stretched my pussy so wide, Ithink it’s still hanging open. Is that bad?”“You know I like it that way. I’m...looking forward tofeeling your loose slut pussy around my cock when I gethome.” Little did she know I was almost there – Ijumped out of my desk and grabbed a town car as soon asI heard that first “umm…” – I knew that meant my wifehad done something slutty and I just had to be there,work be damned. “Me. She guides me to mirror and put some wig and put some makeup for 15 – 20 mins. When she finished I m looks like a girl. She told me to take breakfast Meanwhile she will be ready.Me: are we going somewhere?She laughs and told me “everything is perfect except ur voice. And yes we are going out”.Me: where?Latha: Surprise.When she said that I was totally scared. I went dining table take food went couch and put TV and taking food.I finished the food and watching tv after 30mins Latha came in blue. Did she look frustrated.”“A bit – as far as I could tell past her blindfold. I think she was secretly loving it but I’m s’posed to tell you that you’re an arse.”I put a horrified expression on my face and acted out a shocked gasp. “That’s terrible. How dare she talk about me like that. I expect I’ll have to punish her for that.”Bonnie laughed cheerfully. “My parents are going to have kinky sex. Again! I should start a chat group for kids with kinky parents. We could compare notes. How long are. .please...” “Yes, my slave?” The blows stopped, and relief flooded in. Yet as I looked up at her, I saw disappointment in her eyes and I felt saddened by it. I needed to serve her, to please her. Kathy had asked me to. I wanted to. Even though it might be hard, I wanted to. “Please, Goddess... harder. I want to give you my tears and sobbing to enjoy. Please, please, please.” I broke down into a pathetic chain of pleases, overcome by the sense of shame at begging to be brought to tears by a.