She tried to say no, but it was only half-hearted. As we drove, she asked my son, “You like papa or mummy?”Son replied, “Papa.”She again him a...ked, “You don’t like mummy, why?”My son replied, “I like both, but papa more.”The way she played with her eyes was just incredible. She lowered her lashes until they almost cuddled her cheeks and slowly raised them again, like a theatre curtain. It was mesmerised her eyes certainly inviting me, horny dirty thoughts clearly written all over her face.We. The living room soon filled up with moaning and slapping noises as I pounded my mom’s pussy with my cock “oh yes Jacob fuck mommy, oh fuck yes I’m your woman, don’t ever stop fucking me” “oh yes mom, don’t worry I will never stop fucking you, you are the fuck I’ve had in ages, I’m your man now mom” as I pulled her up to ride my cock and my to play with her breasts “you know I never do this not even with your father, but I like riding your cock like this” “we then mom I got a lot more positions. Goooood girl.Caller: That was so hot Miss Megan. Can I call you tomorrow night?Megan: Yes sissy.Caller: K thank you Megan, I mean Miss Megan.Megan: You're welcome sissy. Goodnight11:33 p.m.Caller fantasy: Man looking to humiliate and order around a feminizedsissyCaller: Hey slut. What are you doing? Describe what you are wearing fordaddyMegan: I just got out of the shower. I'm laying on my bed in my blackbaby nightie and black G-string panties with my vibrator.(I turn on my vibrator and hold it. He didn't handle it so well and took to drinking, staying drunk most of the time as we travelled, leaving myself as the oldest to handle the team and wagon. Then one night, Daddy's guilt and sadness got the best of him. He walked away from the camp, down into a gully and put his six-shooter to his head. This left the three of us kids as orphans, no one to take care of us. I had to stay strong for Mary and Billy. I was in charge now. That was, until we met Mr. Sawyer. Sawyer didn't have a.