She wanted to know how I was, etc. Whilst I was talking to her my partner was kissing my neck, nibbling on my ear and stroking my clit. It was incredi...ble talking to my mum and she having no idea that her son was in the middle of an all day extreme transvestic fetish session. She would be horrified to know what a degenerate her son had become. It made me realize how far I have gone to satisfy my lust, and that was way beyond what my mother could even begin to comprehend and what any normal son. Shestill considered herself as 'Beth' even if the body was that of Gary. Shewas ready to start to relieve herself when she realized that she needed tolift up the seat. After all the complaining that she had done about thatin the past she had better do it herself. She lifted the seat only to havethe thickness of the plush seat cover makes it slam back down. She liftedit again and again is slammed back down. She then had to hold the seat upwith one hand and holding her penis with the other. She. He could do whatever he wanted, whenever he wanted, and I couldn't do a thing about it. I knew that sooner or later, he would have his pleasure on me and fuck my brains out. The anticipation of when it would happen just made me more excited. He was right, I was learning to enjoy it. I fact, I was loving it. For several minutes, he again watch me struggle. I couldn't move much, and I could only grunt and moan through my gag. He was getting really turned now, for the lump in his pants was growing. ” She spat. “I saw you snaking around in the hall. You little pervert.” She pulled the blanket off. I was naked. She probably thought that I was still dressed. It was the first time that I’d seen my big sister at a loss for words.She just stood and stared at my nude body. My prick began to swell before her eyes. She blushed, but kept staring. “I’m sorry, Sis.” I confessed. “I know it was wrong to spy on you, but Sandy left me hanging tonight. I was in a bad way.” “Baby brother has lover’s.