The man said "I am Bob" and pulled her panties down. Her sexual aroma was evident in the room even though she couldn't fathom what the hell was happen...ng. Will and Bob stood back again admiring her nakedness. Bob said "bend over and touch the floor" She obidientally did as she was asked, she was embaressed but aroused at the same time. Will opened her ass cheeks and slid a finger along the inner area between her pussy and ass, his finger touched her asshole making her twitch. Bob said "I. I blushed completely red with the embarrassment, therewas nowhere to hide, Carla wouldn't let me leave, my hot shemale stepmumwas still fucking my ass even as my dad watched."I've got to keep busy when you're not around," she grinned enjoying bothhis and my discomfort. "How does it feel, honey, hearing your son, yourmasculine pride and joy beg to have his virgin ass fucked by his ownstepmum? To hear him beg to be her bitch and be fucked like his daddy? Iguess being a cock loving sissy slut must. John realized how exhausted he was. The other two men looked spent as well, but none of them stopped. It wasn't until the Countess seemed to tire that anything slowed. But rather than quit she turned and kissed one of the men on his neck—no, more than a kiss, John knew. The man gasped but could not cry out. He twisted in a half-hearted attempt to escape, but soon his flailing became mere reflex, and in a minute he was empty, used up, discarded. The Countess let him drop to the floor. John and. It had been a long time since she had slept like that. When she was hurting from child birth, or when she had her hymen removed, she slept like that. She only sleeps like that when she is in pain. Perhaps mental pain does that to her as well as physical pain. Maybe she will come to her senses and stop whatever she is doing to ruin our marriage and our lives.I rolled out of bed and went to the kitchen to put the coffee on. When I padded back to the bedroom, Melissa was gone from the bed, but I.