Thankfully the KTB was gone, but to get rid of it, I gave up so much. Ibecame the ideal maid. I became a bimbo. In my former life, I hadused women for...sex. Now, I was the one who was used. Once, a womanhad been simply a tight hole or eager mouth for my cock. Now I was morea lesbian slave than a man. My mouth was what gave my wife pleasure. WhenI fucked her, it wasn't with my cock but with a dildo. Worst of all waswhen she occasionally brought over male lovers and I had to get them readyfor her.. And looked over my tent. She said” I will check what is in your pocket.” She came forward and acted like she want to check my pockets. I became a statue. After checking the pockets she grabbed on the zip and pulled it down. And put her hands inside my jeans and touched on my hard long penis and grabbed on my under. “Well somebody is not feeling good. Why are you punishing the poor thing? Set it free”. She unhooked my jeans and pulled my both my underwear down. My little man jumped out of. During one hot threesome, as the boys were spit roasting mom, Wade Sr happened upon the scene and thundered, “What in the hell is going on here?”Both boys were stunned and stopped. As Wade Jr’s cock slipped from his mom’s mouth, Jane said, “What does it look like? My sons are giving me the kind of fucking you never did!”Wade Sr was speechless but was sporting a rock-hard boner. He had gone months without fucking Jane, as she seemed to have lost interest, now he knew why.“You will have to settle. "He did as he was told and found that she was shaking. "Let's continue this in your room," Matt added when he lift her up.Liz wrapped her legs tightly around him and felt his hard cock rub at her pussy through her dress as he made their way upstairs and towards the main bedroom, Liz’s bedroom. There was no doubt it, a big wet spot forming in he spot where they pressed up against each other.Matt laid her on the bed and slid the bottom of her dress up. "Are you ready?"Liz looked down and was.