She was open and accepting of her gender so I needed to be as well. The sex was versatile and great and she hadn’t been on hormones for a long time....he had this routine for tucking her jewels when she was dressed up that I thought was so odd but I really liked her and just accepted it as part of living as a transgender. She had a thin elastic band that she wore around her waist under her panties that had a shorter piece of rubber tubing kinda like the stuff the doctor wraps around your arm when. Soon we reached the place where we were going.We were greeted by the hosts. They gave us a room for 4 of us to stay bhabhi, me, bhaiya and their son. Now it was difficult for us to make out in bhaiya’s presence. But I was getting annoyed as I had not got sex for some time now.In the evening everyone dressed up and were ready to leave for function. Bhabhi wore a beautiful red saree with a backless blouse. Her navel was clearly visible which could make any dick hard. I smiled to her. She smiled. . thank you for letting me show myself to you... it feels so good that you know this about me now...I am not like other people – I don't need or want to live like a normal human... I should be treated like a toy, a walking, talking (if you desire it), moving willing sex slave and the most atrocious things in the name of sex should be done to me at all times. I don't need or want clothes, I need and want only pain, abuse, humiliation, degradation and ultimately violent beautiful death' ?.can you. She then said "go ahead baby pull down mommas panties and take a look at her treasure" I quickly dived down and pulled down her panties to expose her cunt.I was mesmerized to see her pussy,it was hidden beneath the thick tatch of her black pubic hair.I quickly began probing her cunt and my fingers found the much wanted hole i was looking for.Hy mom gasped and closed her eyes ad i began to lick her down there for a few mins.She then yanked me upward i lay on top of her.She kissed me on my.