I love them both dearly and I couldn’t bear the thought of anything happening to either of them, hence the reason things happened to me the way they...did. My Mom and Dad are both very hard working people, Dad, whose name is Jack, was a U.S. Marshall, and Mom, whose name is Naomi, was a Professor at a Junior College not too far from home. I was a pretty normal kid growing up, with the exception that Mom put me behind a piano when I was five, which, is part of what this story is about, but I’ll. The lightfrom the candle was flickering across her face."Kneel in front of me, my pet. I want you to see the mysteries of anerotic female." I moved closer and knelt in front of her. She lifted herskirt. "Move closer and watch and say nothing."I noticed she was totally shaven and she was glistening. Her fingersstarted to lightly flick across her clit. I wanted to glance up at herface but dared not to. Her finger moved slowly at first but with each fewseconds, her pace quickened. Her finger was. I had noticed that he rarely helped inside the house.By the time the food was finished, Mister Stover and Aaron had walked in. We sat down, blessed the meal, and ate.Once we had finished, we cleaned up and went to dress for church. Agnes and I went to our separate bedrooms to change clothes. Both bathroom doors were open and we watched each other strip and then dress. If I hadn’t been excited before, I was now. We met in the bathroom for Agnes to brush her hair and for me to tie my tie. After a while, I decided to take a break, and called in my now slutty sissy secretary. I was still worked up, and needed to take my strain out. When she walked over, I cleared my desk, bent her over, ripped her skirt and panties off and shoved my cock all the way inside her raw. i spat down on her ass, slapping it, pulling on her leash as her head leaned backwards to look at me, her eyes rolling, and her tongue hanging out.I slammed hard insider her sissy pussy, my balls clapping against her,.