. Rohit.Rohit was fucking mom on full pace, grabbing her boobs from behind, squeezing them harder. Mom was shouting in pleasure. Her boobs bounced rhy...thmically, with her mangalsutra dancing with it. It was very erotic.I was stroking my dick harder and harder, with every stroke of Rohit inside mom’s ass. They fucked for a few minutes and then Rohit came to the top, missionary anal. Rohit was fucking mom merciless and she was moaning loudly with each stroke.It was almost 1 am. The show had been. As I grew up, too, over the years I absorbed the message from the media that the transgendered (not that such a word existed back then) were freaks, fitting subjects for humor and derision. And in college, when I put all the pieces together, and figured out what and who I was, I was pretty upset with myself and the cruelties of fate. Like I didn't have enough problems, I had this to deal with too? I hadn't figured out that pretty much all the other stuff stemmed from this one source.Once I had. As much as I’d like to say that I had headed a Rambo-like rescue mission to Africa to free her from her captors, the reality of it was that she had already been freed by a faction in opposition to the one that had kidnapped her by the time we heard of her disappearance. I’d found out a week ago that she’d been exposed to some contaminated water in Africa and gotten parasites, which required the removal of both her eyes. That’s all I’d known until three days ago, when a former boyfriend of hers. I then felt him stick two fingers into my pussy I heard daddy say, "Give me your juices Missy let me taste just how sweet you are." I felt his fingers tapping against something up in my pussy and a strange feeling came over me I just kind of went limp as he fingered my pussy and flicked that tongue across my clit. I had never felt anything like this when all of a sudden it felt as if I was going to pee I yelled out or more likely moaned out, "Dad I have to pee!" However, dad just buried his.