I went into the bedroom and laid on the bed, black panties in my mouth and rubbed the white ones on my cock. I must have been in heaven as i never not...ced the wife come home and she was stood in the door way, her arms folded and giving me daggers. She stormed over and grabbed my balls and squeezed them so tight i nearly blew my load " so you like to wear my panties when im out of the house do you" she said. I stared back speechless. Well you little tart she said, if you like to dress like a. Mom said, oh my god how long have you been standing there, as my s*s spun around to face me, huge strap-on standing straight up. It was almost comical to see my little skinny s*s with a 10inch cok. Long enough i said. Oh son please don't think less of your s*s and me, Ive been so lonely since your father left, and your sister has really been there for me, she said. I see that i said, still rubbing my fully erect cock in front of them both. at this point all cards were on the table and i thought. Oh yeah, forgot to mention, semenals can't talk but they ARE allowed to cry. Dad, there's nothing as beautiful as a female, naked, abject, all her dignity taken away, sobbing as she kneels helplessly, waiting for the liquid humiliation that tells her exactly what she is! It didn't hurt that she was gorgeous to begin with: Deep blue eyes, alabaster skin, large and taut breasts, wavy auburn hair cascading halfway down her back, and long, smooth, perfect legs. Val, on the other hand, had straight. . you like it, Mother?” Peggy asked, astonished.Joan nodded her head.“But how? I mean, doesn’t dad know?”Joan shook her head. “I have to find ways to keep him from touching me when I wear this thing. It’s difficult, but I manage. No, your father knows nothing.”“But, the cellar?”“He never goes down there,” Joan said.“That’s enough bullshit talk,” Robert said, hauling his cock out. He grabbed his sister’s hand and curled her fingers around his prick. “Don’t turn loose until I tell you,.