I pictured him ranting and raving, carrying on like a spoilt kid.I continued to clear other emails for clients and completed their web site updated. H...ather was in the kitchen. She had put away the dishwasher contents and refilled it as well as clean down the bench. I walked behind her, grabbed her boobs and thrust my hips into her bottom saying “Thank you for doing the kitchen cleanup.” Heather pushed her bottom back into me, shaking her hips feeling me getting semi hard.Just then I had. She started to jerk me off with fast, forceful strokes. I groaned loudly as she carried on talking. “If I knew you liked my underwear so much I would have got you some. Anyway, after I make you cum, we are going to dress you up. I’m going to make you into a cute little girl and then we are going to go out to dinner.”I looked at her in shock. She just smiled back at me.“Yes, Anthony. We are going to go out to dinner with you dressed and looking like a girl. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”I. Tab samjh mein aaya pitaji ke saamne woh kayda rakh rahi thi. Gaon mein yahi hota bhi hai.Pitaji ko toh pata hi tha bhaiya ki sexual kamzori ka. Isliye unhone chup ke se bhaiya bhabhi ke room mein spy cam laga diya tha. Bhabhi ka kya reaction hoga toh situation se kis tarah se nipta jaayega. Aur ye baat maa se ho rahi thi toh maine sun liya.Tajjub hua ki ek sasur apni hi bahu aur bete ki suhagraat dekhenga. Lekin maa pitaji ki chinta bhi wajib thi aur main bhi chinta mein pad gaya. Aur maine. Her fingers raked through my hair, and she pulled my mouth tighter to hers. Then she jerked her head back and stared into my eyes."Here. Now," she hissed and kissed me again.Without taking my eyes off hers, I hit the intercom and told the chauffer to drive around until told otherwise.Mary reached behind her and unfastened something. Her gown fell around her waist, exposing her magnificent breasts. They were larger than I expected, perfectly shaped, proportional, with dark, crinkled nipples,.