My hands were on the floor, and I was trying to catch my breath. Vikas and Sameer were looking at my pitiful condition.Sameer: Slow down, Vikas, let�...s not exhaust didi so early. She has to satisfy all four of us tonight.Me: (catching my breath) Do you mean Rahul and Pratham are also coming over?Vikas: Look at your sister’s excitement, Sameer. She has become a full slut now. Just the thought of getting fucked by four guys is turning her on.Vikas was right. I was getting excited. But a little. " Yeah. I don't want to. There is something about the idea of watching your mother..." she muttered. I nodded agreement.I went off and showered and cleaned up, taking my time, then checked in with the team in the other room. Red answered; Mike and Alisha were cleaning up. "So, what is Brother Parsons doing?" I asked."Arranging a demonstration for outside the hotel at nine o'clock," Red chuckled. "I figure we'll give them a few minutes to draw a crowd, then we'll have a black and white pull up. My whole body shuddered. I could never have imagined that this gross pair could have brought me come so close to orgasm.I felt hot breath on the side of my neck.“We’re going for a brew. You’ve got 30 minutes so if you don’t want to get fucked up some more you’d better start struggling”.I heard the door open then close behind them. The footsteps faded.I was exhausted. My body ached from painfully tight bondage, my head spun from the lack of air & my mind raced with what had happened to me. With. And his mother had plenty of them all.Charles could not remember exactly when he first tried on ladiesclothing. He remembers encountering his mother's stockings drying onthe towel-rail and her knickers and brassieres and slips hanging fromthe clotheshorse near the fireplace. He remembers taking soiledundergarments from the laundry basket. He remembers rubbing the itemsagainst his bare skin and revelling in the wonderment of their feel.Charles does remember however numerous occasions when he.