‘You look so fucking hot in that leotard!’ I gasped. ‘You’re a fucking real man! I need a real man!’‘Real men don’t wear leotards and ti...ghts,’ said Sebastian.I squatted down and inspected the hard cock bulging out of the shiny Lycra. It was so fucking stiff.‘Are you fucking k**ding,’ I said , with a wide smile, as I caressed his bulbous length ‘Every man with a big cock should wear a leotard! You know how much I love tights! Fuck your prick is like steel!’ I said, stirring and massaging his. I wanted to learn, I wanted him. I was feeling like a love sick teenager again, with the boyfriend that my parents hated. He made me feel safe, even when he was being rough. I love the rough. He leaned me back against the table, lifted my knees up and placed my feet on the edge. I was fully exposed to him in such a sultry position, my body reacted and I was increasingly wetter. He was letting my desires manifest and become a force of their own. I puzzled this and told myself that I was a slut,. Tab dad ne pooch beta palak tumhare chut se khoon kyu nai aa raha hai mai rook gai chut hilane lagi aur kaha dad mai aapse pehle b sex kar chuki hu Dad ne kuch nai kaha aur position change kar dia meri ek tang utha ke dal rahe the ab woh mujhe mai apne dood ke nipples pe pani laga rai thiapni jeeb ka .Dad ne kaha wah beta aacha sex karti ho tum tumhar mom b itna aacha nai karti maine kuch nai kaha aur tang upar rakhi phir dad ne kaha beta mai apna pamni andar chhod du kya maine kaha kaisi aapki. There were no sheets over us this time and she’d caught us all in flagrante delicto. Not in the illegal sense. Just ‘in the act’. Melody seemed frozen with her mouth still covering the end of my cock and Lissa was staring open-mouthed at Kate. We’d left the light on. There was no way she could not know what was happening.”“We weren’t expecting ... we don’t have clothes on.”“Neither do I, darlings.”I caught my breath as a naked Kate leaned across me to kiss Lissa.“I hope it’s okay for me to join.