So intimate. I wanted more of his touch. Lifted myself an inch.Felt his thumbs slip between my cheeks as he massaged me. Up and down the crack. Tickli...ng my anus as his thumbs slid past. Up and down. Tickling, Teasing. It made me want to feel him touching me there. I lifted my ass again. I tried to time it with the moment that his thumb-tip passed over my asshole. Giving him a message. His hand stopped where I wanted it.Pressed against my opening. Tight, but willing. Wanting to feel him press. Suddenly, he was broken from his reverie when the door opened behind him.He looked in the mirror and saw that his mother had stepped into theroom, leaving the door open behind her. Sissies had no right to privacyafter all, not even on their wedding days. This was something that he'dknown practically from birth when he'd walked into the living room as asmall child and saw his father on his knees, worshipping his mother'slarge cock. She'd merely smiled at him, winked, and said that one day. She lay motionless as Brantly lay next to her with his hand on her mound and his tongue licking around her breasts. "Stop," she said. "Just stop. Thank you, Brantly. You can go now. I hope you liked your tip." "I did, ma'am. Thank you." Brantly pulled his boxers back up over his hard cock. "Are you sure you don't want this, ma'am. I'm in an awful state." Marni eyed the beautiful large black cock, but her faithful side said, "No, Brantly. It's an attractive offer, but I really love my husband.". He was a devotee of night life, and after marriage was Lili is still difficult to break away from dependence in a world full enjoyment of all that.All I know is after a few months we were married, Lili is also refusing to have k**s. He did not want to be bothered taking care of the c***d he still wants to be free to enjoy periods of his youth and would not be tamed even though its status is not alone anymore.Later, I was more confused because almost every night he picked up from friends -.