But you are my lovely nasty evil bitch. I love you Saira. I love you from the depths of my heart”. I was feeling exhilarated and happy. Life was goo...d.Swami had now developed a deep meat fetish and he wanted to eat meat off of me and with me while having sex. He wanted this almost every time. Why should I lie? Even I had developed a deep fetish for now.Now I had one more desire. I wanted to go hunting with Swami. But I wasn’t sure how to broach this topic.So I once told him “So the researchers. I knelt down and Priscilla lifted her skirt. It was then I realised that Deidre had engineered this, because Desmond didn't have his cock cage on. Another first! I must admit that dressed as a girl I was feeling very submissive and began to look forward to being a slut. I took the cock in my mouth and began to move my tongue around the head. It began to swell and I moved my lips up and down the shaft. Deidre began to give me instructions "faster", "slower", "now lick it!". It wasn't too long. The real difference, however, was immediately apparent when she heard me in the kitchen and got up to greet me. The shorti nightgown she wore clung high on her thighs under her unbelted silk robe. This woman could not be my mother. The woman who had been my mother when I left was a sullen, soft, doughy housewife carrying around an extra thirty pounds. This woman had a tiny waist, full hips, and very firm, large breasts. Mom had obviously kept herself busy while I was away."Dean, it's so good to. I am sorry Karan, I could not control myself. I dug my tongue into his mouth and we did french kissing. I am really sorry.Me: It’s ok Shilpa. It happens dear. It was a moment of passion. Dont blame yourself. You cannot control physical feelings. I said all this crap, in the meanwhile I was feeling so horny I took out my dick and started masturbating. I was having moment of pleasure listening to this sexy story about this. I said What happened next?Shilpa: I am feeling guilty about all this and.