I’m writing this in my late 50’s, but it’s kind of fun to share these true incidents and stories, and even though my last sexual experience with...a Stud has been about 4 years these memories from even 40 years ago remain burned into my mind. Enjoy!My Father raised and bred Dobermans on the side, and during the summer my kid Brother “Gene” (2 1/2 years younger) would stay with him, as my parents were separated at that time. My Brother and I had been having gay sex for several years beforehand,. I feel her grab my ass and pull my cock deeper down her throat. I bite my lip trying not to moan cuz i know she can take it past tonsils because she has no gag reflex. I keep switching from watching my cock go down her mouth, to watching the back of her husbands head, to looking back at drunky to make sure she's still out. I pull out and whisper to her " are u sure he wont wake up?" She says " trust me, I made sure they would be deep drunk sleeping by shotgunning all those beers with them but. Vasundhara: today was the best fuck chinnu,, l loved it.Chinmai: I felt the same mom. I think we got that kick because we got kinkier. As we watched dad while we fucked each other.. Haha.Vasundhara: may be .. A love and hug smiley.All the family members in that home slept very peacefully except poor rashmi.It was a fresh day again all the family members got up. Both chinmai and vasundhara looked very fresh and there was a great charm in their faces. As usual vasundhara prepared the break fast. "Will I ever see you again?" I asked cooing."I hope so," Todd replied. "Good night..." Good night my prince." I said, shutting the door.*******The next morning I awoke to snoring. Loud obnoxious snoring comingfrom the bed next to me. I peered over myself to see Todd dressed inhis night clothes laying above the covers, his mouth open to the air.I rolled out of bed, and peered into the mirror, confused at first atwhat I saw. There in the mirror was the man I had been born as,dressed in his.