You can read my previous story .After Rohit was done fucking and when I cleaned Sultana’s wet pussy full of cum and other mixed body fluids Sultana ...asked me to sleep on the floor. She then proceeded to go and sleep with Rohit in his arms. I wished I was the man sleeping with her after satisfying her but who was I kidding.I know deep down, I was to become a sissy cuckold slave and serve my wife and her lovers. So I accepted my position and slept on the floor naked. So that I couldn’t escape from. The guy at the rear stood up and dropped his pants fingers were still in your pussy now and you lost count of how many people were in the room with you as you climaxed for the fist time a mouth sucked on your hot pussy taking all your hot juice down as you tensed and at the same time you felt the head of a hard cock nudge your backside positioned as you were it was simple for the cock to slide in to you and you almost choked as it went in all the way in one go the swing made you drive forward. He was still a boy himself, some said he was too effeminate, preferred to have some cock himself, but I found him a strange mixture, and was willing to try him, and now I was excited, and ready to put him to the test.We went outside and made for the side of the outhouse, I half hopped and skipped as took my wet panties off, looking around nervously as we disappeared out of viewof the prying eyes of our parents.I opened my front to expose my budding breasts, 'Suck my tits', I said, fully. I have been programmed to never hurt you. So, you have me there.”“Or, you could be lying now.”“No. Or, was that ‘no’ a lie.” She laughed. “A riddle with no solution, a puzzle with no end. What is it, Davy? How do you decide?”An evil thought crossed my mind and it frightened me. Why did I think that? Anger? Frustration? Or, that damn devil dog again? Whichever, I was chilled by it and shivered, shaking it off.“No. You have been programmed not to do that. You might hurt me, and I suspect you.