We moved over to the sofa and turned on some devotional music. Amba laid her feet on my lap and crossed her hands behind her head, exposing those arms... Ramah! She looked hot.“My feet are tired. Please rub them for this old lady?”“Yes” I said taking her feet in my hands. My cock began to rise. There I was with no escape, staring at her and rubbing her thighs which were about a foot from my wanting mouth.“Do my feet turn you on, like my bra did?”“Huh?” I said dumbstruck.“I know you beat off to my. I ordered him up stairs to "my" bedroom. Once there I orderedhim to remove his clothes, I then began to take out his new outfit, thelook on his face was priceless. I'm not wearing that he said. His wordssaid no but his pathetic little erection said yes. I approached him andgently stroked his face and said isn't this what you want, it will be likeyour story, I then whispered I know you want it. He was shaking now, thisI felt was the hardest part of our new life, getting my sissy to admitthat. I don’t want to get all worked up before bed.” “Come on, you’ll never get into a routine if you don’t start.” And with that, she laid flat on her back and drew her legs up. She had a long nightgown on, and she pushed the slack of it between her legs. I assumed the position in front of her and placed my hands on her feet. Because of the way her nightgown was, I couldn’t see anything I wasn’t supposed to. She struggled to do 15 and then quit. Now she was out of breath, while she lay there trying. I was in gown we were left in a room he just came near me and pressed my boobs and removed on te top and he was lick ing it and was pressing my boobs and he left merhen i shoed my ass hole and removed my panties he removed my gown and he took my legs and kept on the sofa i just took hands spreaded my ass hole then he rubbed his hands in my ties anhe kept his ass hole fingering then he suked my boobs then he licked in my ass hole then he was biting my boobs then he removed his under ware and.