Spread like this, my ass was exposed, available and I liked it. My twisted hole twitched open and closed.“A spanking, Nikki?”“If you want.” My... voice was so small next to him.Again he cracked the belt and it shocked me from my feet to the top of my head, a full body flinch. But again, it did not touch me.“Something better.”Behind me, he dropped to his knees. The belt buckle clattered on the hardwood and I jumped a little. Like a pilgrim, still on his knees, he slid across the floor until he was. She was wearing a sari. And I could see her cleavage. Not much seen though. Anyway being a big boob lover I had a great scene on my journey. I kept on staring into her cleavage and thrusting my hip into her shoulder. I felt my dick grow in my pants. I cursed myself for not having masturbated from the past week. But it was for the better as I was trying to quit masturbating. Now my erection was obvious and she had noticed it and gave me a stern look. I was embarrassed and tried to move away from. Seriously I could not get enough of them. Then she lay down on her back and pushed her hips in the air so she could take off her pants. With a quick move she took them off and her thong followed shortly after. She tossed it over to me and I held it to my nose to inhale its fragrant. “Do you like the smell of your mommy?” she asked. I did and also said so. It had a kind of sweet fragrant. My mother got up again and positioned herself over my lap with one leg on either side of me. She grabbed my. He was even wearing his hat more often, but questions arose when he got his ears pierced.Tom and I got to talking one day, and he confided in me about the one secret he had kept. He was a crossdresser, but more than that, he confessed that he envied me. Here I was utterly confused by the fact the very brother I envied was likewise envious of me. I asked him if he was gay. He said no, but he did say that he wished he were a woman. He felt as though that was what he should have been all along,.