"What day is it?" Sunday morning, dear. We have to go to church. You are heeled and ready and can do this, though I don't think you will work tomorrow..." she sighed. "Funny, you haven't worked yet." It was only a nightmare. But you're pretty." Damn straight I am. Now get it together. I have to dress your new beautiful body."He tried to raise himself, but failed. He was wearing a corset that did not bend. He pushed him up and felt the weight of his new breasts. And his nipples tingle horribly.. All of them like figments of my imagination but each of them power full and unforgettable. I smile as I think back of the magical times on IRC when they lighted up my imagination and fired up the sweetest and sometimes the darkest and desires. I close my eyes as the rock sounds of a band starts the lead singer pours his heart out and is backed by the wailing guitar and the determined drums. My thoughts are drawn to a specific moment in time something sweet that has stayed with me so long after. She reached between his spread legs and cradled his balls, massaging them the best she could in the confined area while she continued sucking and slurping on his cockMark knew that the way she was going at his aching cock, that he was not able to devote his full attention to the road, so as she kept teasing him and making him hotter and harder, he quickly looked for a place to pull over and park.Just when he thought he couldn't hold out much longer, there appeared a scenic pull off. With a. As I stepped in I saw my dad in his chair stroking his hard beautiful cock. On the television was a video he had made of me a couple days earlier out by the pool, naked. He was softly repeating my name as he slowly stroked himself.Before I knew I was doing it I had taken my cock out and was stroking also. The sight of him masturbating to a video of me was more than I could take. I undressed quietly so he wouldn't know I was there. Then I walked over and stood in front of him. When he saw me he.