I think she'll be having a lot of them in the foreseeable future." Shit, another fad diet. Damn the last one cast me like $1000 bucks a month and she ...ooked no different after 6 months. Fuck. Well she is on her way right." She left a few minutes ago and should be having a drink in mere moments."Mom struggled to remain quiet as I rammed my dick all the way down her throat. "Good. See you later." And hung up before I could reply.Just as the fast busy signal came from the handset, I filled my moms. Mum handed the whip to each one of them and one by one they bent me over and whipped my *** as hard as they could. then they found a permanent marker and wrote SISSY in huge letters on my forehead and my chest. then my girlfriend said has our little sissy got a name yet?" and my mum replied "no good idea can you think of one?" my girlfriend thought for a bit then said "well since her old disgusting boy name was Charlie how about we call her Charlotte?" "that's brilliant! do you like that. She felt his warm large right hand part the front of her robe to cup her naked tit and stroke the nipple with his thumb. His head bent again to kiss her. Her nipple was erect with the stimulation it was receiving. She was practically dripping between her legs and even the rosette of her asshole felt excited. Her son’s hand left her breast, but rather than move over to the other he tugged on the cord of her robe so that the sash loosened and came untied. Now he could see that she wore only. When I returned from getting a drink earlier, I found your used boxers lying crumpled on the floor. I remembered a fantasy you mentioned once about seeing me wear your clothing. When I picked them up and smelled your sex on them, I knew I had to feel them against my skin. Feeling the soft cotton and knowing that your cock had been nestled inside, hardening as you seduced me, I felt a rush of fluid in my cunt. Now I’m sure that our juices are mixing together on the fabric, just as they did last.