I was almost completely unable to lift my head up to meet anyone's eyes, staring down at the floor as Heather led me along, but I heard many of the co...mments that were sometimes not even whispered. Things like "Oh, my god! Will you look at that!" or "My goodness, is that a boy or a girl? I think...it's a boy, but look how he's dressed, wearing nylons, high heels and all that makeup!" or "Honey, look at that -- unbelievable!" or the worst that I could remember, "That is totally ridiculous -- to. For a split second I wonder if my make-up is running down my face too. The thought turns me on some more. I almost did not realize that there was someone tying my angles to the legs of this, this what? There was a smack on my ass. I grunted the best I could with a cock in my mouth. I heard another male voice ask me if my mother ever taught me not to talk with something in my mouth? That familiar voice told me not to be rude and answer the question. I tried to push the cock out of my mouth and. We also decided that as long as we stay together as husbands and wife we won’t have sex outside our marriage, unless every one agrees to it.So we decided to get married and spend our honeymoon in lonavala at arun’s farm house. Arun even took the responsibility to take care of all the things at the farm house and i started waiting for that day like anything which was planned after 2 weeks. Arun and faiz didn’t tell me who the guys were, what they did or what their names were. I also didn’t ask. How does that sound?” Cindy smiled the biggest smile I have ever seen on her face. She stood up, came to me, gave me a kiss on the cheek and said, “Thanks mum.” Then she went to Andy, hugged him, gave him also a kiss on the cheek and said, “Thanks dad.” After she had left the dining room, I looked at Andy. “She called us mum and dad,” I whispered. Andy chuckled. “That’s what we technically are.” On the next evening, we took Cindy to the bathroom to show her some of our tricks. We had decided.