Mounds on my chest. There was a frosting in my hair and my lipstickwas shimmering.Education? Well, I was learning. I was learned tons."Bethany? Can yo... get your parents something to drink?"I curtsied before I could catch myself. "Water," my mother said."Beer," my father said. "Wine," Mistress said.I left and brought the drinks back. I sat the glassware out oncoasters."Are you a girl now?" my mother asked."Irene. Brad is a sissy now. It's like a girl but a servant. Abisexual." Yes, father," I. She is treating me as her real husband.I released in her love hole and she slept like that only on me. Her boobs were touching my chest and i am hugging her tightly I was relaxing. I asked her so you are ready to be mother for my son. She said yes as I am giving her more pleasure and she said she love me more than her husband as he never satisfied her. She said that she is going to give me pleasure and she took my cock into her hands she took my cock into her mouth and she was kissing my cock. Since her home is far she stayed with us when she started working. That’s when we got together and became close. My brother also went away to study so I spent most of my time after college with her.One day we had to go to Gokarna to attend her friend’s marriage so we booked 2 tickets in a sleeper bus. While traveling I observed that she was looking at her phone more than usual and was looking sad. I enquired her about the issue and without hesitation she started telling me everything. I was. That’s all she intended to do, but the things he wrote got her so hot she ended up talking to him every night for about a month. What got to her the most was when he would tell her to just do her thing and not type, whilst her watches her on web cam and whisper-fuck her with his words on her speakerphone. The final straw was when he started to read her erotic poems, which usually led to her masturbating. Eventually she just had to find out what kind of lover he would make in real time. A man.