”“Oh you are making me so happy little princess - indeed you are”With that Sasha got to her feet and lead Russ up the stairs to the bedroom. Fli...king her pony tails, she sort of skipped up the stairs, with him struggling to keep up on his frail legs.I followed behind and walked in the bedroom behind them. Sasha was French kissing the old man, and his hands were in her bra and all over her tiny little tits.She was feeling his now hard cock in his trousers as the kissing continued.Russ struggled. I was brought to a boutique where a wigwas purchased and my nails were done. An online order was placed forfemale hormones. I was given my wife's secondhand lingerie after Alexbought her several new pieces. I was made to watch her model the newlingerie for him while I wore my new outfit. I was forced to watchthem fuck. I was forced to eat my wife out for him while she suckedhis fat cock. I was forced to suck his cock on the nights when shedidn't feel like it. When she was on her period, he. . a sorta face. Long and narrow with protuberant nose set between heavily browed brown eyes ... with a cowlick for a head of hair. Ears of a lop ... long, mobile and bashful. The eyes were predator; both faced forward, alert but curious. His? her? clothes covered a long lanky stringy body. Not exactly pants or skirt. The shirt was dusty white, the sleeves were rolled to the elbows ... or what passed as such. The vest was almost black and well worn ... not that it was worn well. A green patch of. They clinked theirglasses together and sipped. Maggie told him he had good taste in wine.Todd said, "And I'll bet you taste good with wine on your lips."To me it was a stupid line but Maggie acted amused and opened her mouthslightly as she brought her face fractionally closer to his. He coveredthe remainder of the distance and kissed her firmly. This time she didnot retreat and I knew that they were sliding their tongues together. Myheart fell at seeing him enjoy her that way, while I had.