He watched his father next to him as he commanded a few of the younger females to come and sit with him. The mood in the group was good tonight, every...ody had eaten a lot and felt safe from the dangerous world outside. They smiled as they danced closer to him with their eyes not letting go of their hungry master sitting in his throne. They crawled up into his lap with their tiny bodies and seducible moved their hips over his bulking crotch. Anya, the one with long and dark hair known to be. So Carol thought it would be quite interesting to be my dom, have me all tied up, split and have Agnes drop in to see me wearing my wifes clothes.Another thing I did not know was that Agnes liked to play with other women or men dressed as women.So on Friday, Carol says,"Don't make plans for tomorrow as I am going to be your dom, starting at five in the afternoon but you have to do everything I tell you or we never do this again. And you shall address me as Madam or Mistress Carol, got that?". I looked at her and said, You are crazy. She said, Maybe but I really think that she would like a hard cock like yours in her pussy. She added, After all your father has been fucking your wife so it is only fair that you fuck his wife. I must admit that at sixty-five my mother still looks pretty damn good. I told her to set it up, invite her over for lunch on Saturday, and see what happens. That way I could have all day and the next day too if I wanted it. On Friday I was getting very anxious. She didn't want to be part of the horror, the disappointment, and the immediate hurt.Instead, she would let him suffer alone before she came to his rescue, applying a sexual band-aid to make things all better.Hopefully he wasn't going to go over the deep end and bust out the mirror or anything. If so, she didn't want to be there for that ugly scene, either.But what she did do was leave the door open and the speaker up loud. She knew that it would be a beacon that would direct him to the exact.