..My head was spinning; there were so many conflicting thoughts and feelingsgoing through my head. I was feeling confused and shocked. I was sittingfa...ing the mirror with a sense of disbelief.The girl in the mirror couldn't be me. Yet when I moved, she moved, Ibrushed my hair gently behind my ear and the girl in the mirror did thesame. How could my mother and sister do this to me?I was a boy; at least I thought I was. The image in the mirror told mesomething else; the image was that of a very. She says, “I will definitely be the candidate with the cleanest, most satisfied pussy.”After a brief moment of naughtiness, she gets back to her senses.“Better wrap this up before I run out of hot water!” she says to herself.She steps out of the bathroom naked, the towel wrapped around her head.She thinks, “Now…what to wear?” as she scrolls through her wardrobe, still naked.(So unlikely of the middle-class housewives who first decides what to wear and takes that piece of clothing with them. With my tongue I circled round and round his very prominent purple ring, then sucking and deliberately concentrating my lips back and forth across the sensitive ring sent him weak at the knees as I tormented and tortured his lovely glans. He gripped my shoulders then pulled my head deeper into his groin and at once I felt the very hot semen gush into my mouth. I gloried in taking him into my body and showed him the milky white spunk on my tongue then savouried the salty taste in my mouth. I know how much you enjoy the idea of being cuckolded, so I talked Dan into putting a little cum into a napkin. I had to give him a hand job as payment. Then I rubbed it onto my pussy, just for you. I can see it worked. You haven’t cum against my pussy ever! Dan also agreed to flirt with me in front of you, just to turn you on. He’s really a very nice man!’ I couldn’t believe it! She had set this up with Dan before we even came to the cabin. The fall at the threshold, the flirting, everything..