She moved down the shaft to start to clean up my shaved balls, teasing them with her cat-like tongue.She got down on her knees and the clean up job tu...ned into a full on blow job. Even though I had come less than five minutes ago I could feel the come churning in my prostate.As she expertly worked away at my cock with her mouth, my thoughts turned back to her pussy, that had so recently wrapped around my shaft, the way her mouth was now. While I had plundered the depths of her cunt with my. Some son got turned on by wearing his moms clothes, skirt bra; blouse;and heels! What is it with heels today? Well my hole was getting wetter and I knew something would have to be done about it.Gus made a remark a short time ago about my black patent heels looking nice on me but that a newer pair would look much better as what I was wearing was starting to show their many years of good use.I had just bought the pair of black patent heels with bows my lover was so turned on about, had not even. “Dad! You’re home!” She jumped up and gave me a tight hug. With excited, mismatched eyes, she informed me, “Jasmin’s sleeping over.”“It might have been nice to ask first,” I said.“I did.”“I don’t remember having that conversation. Hi, Jasmin,” I added, smiling at her.“Hi, Mr. Hicks!” She’d reverted to my surname after a stern admonishment from her mother.Sia said, “I did ask. Mrs. Sanderson said it was okay.”With a sigh of frustration, I clarified. “I meant ask me.”Sia leaned back from the hug. As I told her what was going to happen to her brain, while shebegged us to please turn her back into a man.I sat down to the keyboard, telling her every detail before I typed itinto the computer. First she would be subservient to all men, she wouldact as the maid when she wasn't perform sex acts. He job was to makeHoward's guests happy, and keep everything spotless. The kitchen was hersecond home. She would loose all knowledge of anything above 3rd gradeEnglish, and speak with a stereotype.