”The boys had not been home for over seven weeks because of all the end-of-year activities and studying for finals. Neither of the boys had a seriou... girlfriend, but we knew they made use of the local talent. Where we jealous? Maybe a little, but Emily and I knew the score and encouraged them to use protection and branch out and try to find their soul mates.Emily and I had become friends over the last year and a half, and it was not the first time that Emily and I had driven up to the. I wanted to be a sissy for Marcus. Finally he shot his sperm into my mouth and I swallowed every drop. I immediately wanted more! I wanted to go to a men's room and be a cocksucking faggot for all the men that came in and get a belly full of sperm. I didn't stop sucking until Marcus pushed me off his dick. We sat on the couch and he gave me my instructions.From now on I was to dress as a sissy all the time; bras, panties, garter belt, stockings, high heels, lots of lipstick and make-up,. I can see her orgasm building up, time mine. In the beginning I often come simultaneously with her. Her cramps from coming milk my member well.Later I learn my self bits of Tantra in practise and whisper her she has to come once more for me!Her love of feeling dominated by me in bed are the first signs of her submissive sexual fancies.The formula is similar to our super sex in the morning before we get up: I serve you to serve me.Stella Maris is as intelligent, as extremely pretty and sexy.. It felt as if I towered over her - as if I was the parent and she the child.The dark place that had suggested things, things about mother wanting her only son, thoughts that Gord had planted was growing within me again. I am not sure why this was so right now - perhaps because how mother was acting?"You are a slut mother!" These are words I had never thought I would use with my parent. What son would?Her response was to hiss sharply before bitting her bottom lip, her blue eyes not blinking as.