When my husband first approached me about his fetish, I didn't know whatto make of it."I want to dress up as a sissy French maid and clean the house e...eryweekend."Not once would I have ever expected this from him. It took me minutes toraise my jaw off the floor after he announced that. He's over six feettall. He weighs more than 200 pounds. He's of Mediterranean ancestry;there's thick black hair all over his body. I still remember the horror Ifelt as I imagined him dressed up in high heels and. Only books were available, mainly sex storybooks and rarely some books with photos of nude men and women in different sex positions. I used to hide it among other college books so that my mother will not come to see it. But after a few days, I used to get a feeling that someone is going through it, as the place where the books were kept looked disturbed or moved somewhere else. I suspected the maid who used to come to my room to clean it, as only the picture books were found disturbed.My mother. Once I was in the shower I wanted an erection. No problem I just visualized my sister and mother naked. Then my cock grew. I could not believe it. It was massive. Both my hands were on it at the same time and there was still plenty not covered. I had to see how much I came. I started masturbating in the shower. Then I heard the door open. Sorry squirt I have to pee really bad. Dont peek. It was my sister. I moved the curtain just a little a saw her sitting on the toilet. To my disappointment. Trish made a couple more thrusts with her hips trying to once more achieve stimulation towards her orgasm. Feeling nothing there she sat back hard in the chair her face mirroring that of her partner.Anna dropped to her knees and unzipping Steve’s flies took his tumescent member in her hand and slid it deep into her mouth. Steve reached his hands behind Anna’s head and he impaled himself deeply into her throat. Anna gagged then adjusting to the pressure she started moving her head back and forth.