I looked down to see that a very large wet spot had begun to soak through my shorts. Even the bench below me was glistening, and it wasn’t with swe...at. “Um” I said, “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”Now he stood up, toweled the cum off his torso, threw the towel aside and took a step toward me. Again I thrilled to feel how physically imposing he was standing there in front of me, naked, his dick still just as hard as it had been. He lowered his face to mine until he was only an inch. The first thrust is always best in any slut, but with my Sister, it was something else entirely. I could feel Kelly's body warmth enveloping my schlong as I made my way further and further inside. "Thank you, Master!" My Sister let out as I began to slowly but forcefully pound away and her Cunt! "What was that?" I inquired getting faster with every thrust. "THANKYOU MASTER, FOR TAKING YOU COCK AND THRUSTING IT INTO ME OVER AND OVER AGAIN. I AM NOTHING BUT A SLAVE TO YOUR COCK MASTER." Kelly. He glanced to Stewart, his eyes looking to Dan’s fingers inside his daughter and nodded his approval.“Stewart, we have never offered this to another person before and I’d like you to be the first. Would you like to finger my pussy?”“Blimey!” He expressed about her erotic offer. He glanced past her to Dan’s face.“It’s okay Stewart, Allison wants you to finger her pussy and I’m allowing it. As you’ve witnessed we like having sex outdoors and showing off my wife and daughter’s sexy bodies.”She. Lipstick red. A shiny pair of black Mary Janes. There was nothing plain about these Janes, he thought idly. And the boots. They came up over his knees. Black leather, sexy, exuding their forbidden qualities. He wished he could wear these in public, after he left the store with them. But he would never pass as a woman. Would he? He had lost weight. He knew that some women were overweight. Most women were. And he could be one of them. But he didn’t want to be. He wanted to be wanted, like one of.