Even without my beard, I’m very masculine, large framed, and I have a very deep voice. All of these things aside, I love to dress up in sexy linge...ie, panties, dresses, bras etc. While I’m dressed, I love to be verbally humiliated, although, I don’t think being called names like “sissy” or “fag” or “cuckold” is actually humiliating. For me, it’s a huge turn on, and I love to think about sucking cock while I’m being humiliated. It’s quite a long story about how I got my ex-wife to play with. It was only then that Dad found himself. "Uh, Lena, what -"I fell on him and cut him off with a kiss. I snaked my arms around his neck and mashed our lips together. To my delight, Dad started kissing me back, and his hands started roaming over my body. I gasped involuntarily when I felt him grab my tits and started to play with them. His cock was already strainig his boxers and I could almost feel it through my jeans. I took my hands away from Dad's face just long enough to unzip my jeans and. It’s a shock to me, too. I didn’t think I’d ever go that far. But when I saw you come in…”“What about dad?”She grimaced and wriggled around, my cock slipping out of her body.My step-mother sat up, a hand down between her legs. “God, it’s all coming out.” She pointed to my tee-shirt. “Get that, will you. I need to catch this spunk.”With questions bouncing around inside my head, the guilt sour in the pit of my stomach, I left the ruined bed and grabbed the shirt.“Thanks,” my step-mother said,. I invited him to play game, as I don’t want that little kid to become sad. He came inside and sat on beanbag and switched on the computer. I went for bath.After taking bath and drying myself I realized that I forgot my innerwear on sofa only, so I wrapped the towel and came out of bathroom. I went to hall where Rohit was busy in game. Towel was bit short and was upto my thighs. My cleavage was also exposed a fair bit. I tip toed and went near sofa and just when I was about to pick them up,.