I would fantasize about wearing girly clothes while Becca fucked me with a small strap on. I hesitated to tell Becca my fantasy. She never seemed the ...ype to be into girls, or anything kinky. And I really had reservations about our marriage. But I loved her, and wanted to be with her no matter what.But that dress.... It thrilled me. When I saw it, I immediately wanted to wear it. Wanted to feel it on my skin, maybe imagine what it would be like to be a bride. I sat and fantasized about Becca. Actually vo natak kr rhi thi. Tum mere bete ho tumhe sharam nhi ati mere bare me aisa soch ke. Mujhe ek thapad bhi lga diya. Phir mai dr gya aur sorry kehne lga aur unke pairon me pad gya.Phir unhone mujhe uthaya aur shararti nazron se dekha aur mere lund ko ghoorne lgi. Unhone mere hath ko pkda aur mujhe apni taraf khicha. Mera lund unke kpdo pe ragad rha tha aur unke hoth mere hoton ke bht nazdik the. Mera dil jor se dhadak rha tha maine kuch kehne ki kosish ki but mom ne mere hoton ko apne. The front door closed and I called out for him to come and sit with me.He settled down and faced me, that was when I produced my soiled panties. 'You recognize these Ryan'?He blinked a few times, hard then tapered of to rapid blinking. 'Yes Mom, they're your panties', his face turned crimson.'And this Ryan'? I opened the crotch to expose the gusset, his sperm hardened by God knows how many ejaculates.Ryan looked hard, then at me and back to the panties, it was only then I realized I was rubbing. . Master Kiwi!”I had no time to reflect on what may have been my sister’s Freudian slip about her son taking her ass because I felt like a fucking tree trunk was being forced into my already sore asshole. Not that I was complaining. I’d begun to appreciate the feeling of a huge cock stuffing me so full that I was sure I’d eventually feel it in my throat. Master doesn’t have the biggest cock I’ve ever seen, but when it’s sliding into my ass with only cunt and my sister’s ass juice for lubricant,.