...OHHH..OHHHH....OHHHH FUUUCKKKK...I'M CUMMING BABY...OH FUCK I'M CUMMING...UNGHHHHHHH!" Beth screamed."Ughhhh fuck...I'm going to cum too baby!”�...�Ugnnnn...gonna fill your pussy with cum!””FUCK UGHHHH!" I groaned. I blasted one, two, three, four, five...thick loads of cum deep into Beth’s body.Her orgasmic high fueled even higher by my seed!Just as I blasted my load into Beth, Tricia appeared nude at the doorway.“Oh fuck! I missed the fun!” she said.”You can have a snack honey!” Beth said as. Awkwardly she stroked his fat member as she sucked on the head. Then she began bobbing her head on his dick. It filled her mouth as her lips stretched around its girth. His cock wasn't the first one she sucked. She had sucked over a half-dozen before his. She learned that one of two things happen; either they leave or are less anxious.In most cases, the sex ended there. Missy didn't want to get pregnant, and blowjobs were safe. Her Uncle was different. She wanted him. He was good-looking, he. It was a shame to waste good wine like that, but a sacrifice was necessary.Once out of the shower I dried him and myself and affixed the collar around his neck. My son had a loopy smile on his face. Taking him by the hand I led him to my bedroom and had him kneel at the foot of my bed. I lit two candles and placed one on each nightstand on opposite sides of the bed. Next I lit some jasmine incense. When I was ready I came and stood behind my son. I turned him around to face the mirror. By now he had obtained a fairly extensive collection of female clothing and wigs and even allowed his wife to make up his face with brightest of reds in lipstick and rouge.He even began responding to being called Alana instead of Alan. He loved nothing more than to wear the false tits and his pride and joy a typical French maids outfit witgh low cut top and lots of frilly petticoats always though he had no panties on and frequently had his cock bound usually in the erect state and his balls.