"Yes Mistress," I simpered blushing at the slur on my wife."One last present sissy boy..." she stated with a grin."Turn around and bend over," she com...anded.I did as she commanded and felt something touch my sissy pussy. Narrow atfirst and then wider to almost painful and then back to narrow again. Irealised it was a butt plug."Wear that tomorrow but get plenty of lube in that pussy before you do...."she instructed."Now back upstairs and take it off, and make yourself slutty," she winked.As I. Jeff recognized his youthful desire to see his mother naked still existed. He would masturbate to the brief glimpses of her naked body now that he was thirty. Embarrassed and at the same time excited by his fantasies. He recalled spying on his Mom and Dad fucking wishing it could be his cock in her pussy, his lips sucking her big nipples, his tongue licking her clit and licking up and down his mother’s butt crack, riming her rosebud ass-hole.Sometime during the second month of his stay he and. "Aaargh!" she cried, and it was the cry of an animal. Sitting atop theguard, she raised her arm as if to strike, and the guard turned away toprotect his face, but she was actually clawing her own face, tearing itopen. It came away in a thick layer, with some muddy goop stuck to itas it came off. Beneath it, a ragged semi-face of mud with a pair ofeyes stared down at him. For a moment, it almost seemed to theprostrate guard that the muddy face almost looked like himself. Thenthe face cried,. . as none had seemed to ejaculated, she could feel them so close,…. well up and almost but, …just before they would have gone off, would pull their dicks out! They must have been supermen she thought,… as she sucked so deep and so hard she was getting dizzy and her head was beginning to hurt? Dream like visions of a perverted smile from one of these sadistic men, one that seemed to have her bloody nipple in his hand flashed across her mind like pages of a book being flipped through at a rapid.