He couldn't think of anything worse than being forced to dress up as a woman. In his job he was head of a small company and had numerous employees. He...was always in control and making decisions. Through the years he developed another personality (one that would force him to do things he didn't want to do.)It began innocently. Chris was married and his wife had no idea of this fetish. He wanted to keep it that way. That was part of the fun; there was always the fear of getting discovered. . She simply couldn?t just let it end so soon. With supreme effort, she resisted the urge to let go and cum all over his face so soon. "Ohh my slave... you?re so good. Slow down, I don?t want to cum just yet... I want to enjoy.... keep it steady.... yesss that?s it... yeahh..., attaboy..... Yes...yes...hmmmmmm". Aurora match her words with subtle steady yet graceful movements of her hips and thighs, the grinding of her loins on Faisal's face slowing to regular rhythm much like an. Be mine my love.I also kept saying Madhu, teri choot bahut tight hai (your pussy is really tight), tera bf khassi hai kya (is your bf impotent). I came in sometime. Opened her hands and we lay on the bed and my hands went to her ass. She said, ‘fucker don’t get any ideas’.Just turned her around in a doggy position. She kept saying I am a virgin back there. I didn’t hear that at all and put in my cock straight away. It didn’t go in well so I spit my saliva and just thrusted my cock.She started. Make love? Oh, no, it had been a long and satisfying fuck. Her first since the boys' father had left, the best in an even longer time because the year before he finally moved out, her husband hadn't come close to satisfying her sexually.Was that why she wasn't ashamed, wasn't horrified at breaking the incest taboo? Before he fucked her, Marilyn would never have considered sex with her older son. Now, she had no regrets at all. She relished the dreamy blow job she'd given him and was amazed at.