It intensified with everytouch especially when Gina nylon covered body and legs bumped into me!From the hangers we pulled our dresses and slipped them...on. She zippedme up and then I zipped her up. She pulled my hair back to let it flowalong my shoulders. As I did with hers! From her closet she placed 2pair of red open toed low heeled shoes in front us and without anyprotest I stepped my nylon covered feet into them. I was nowcompletely dressed as a waitress just like the ones on tv. Ginawrapped. That's why it was really easy for Marcia to convince me of trying newthings. I pierced my ears and my nose and I even tattooed a butterflyabove my butt. The only thing that was difficult for me was convincingpeople on the street I was not a girl but a boy, it was even difficultfor me to recognize myself as a boy. Even Marcia referred to me as a sheand I didn't correct her.One day, when I was in Marcia's place I confessed her that my chest wasstill aching and that it was more swollen. She told. She bit her lips as she slowly moved her hand down my chest. I expected Sneha to hesitate, but she immediately pushed her hand inside my underwear and pulled my hard dick out. It sprang out in her hands.“Ummm…” Sneha moaned as she squeezed my dick hard in her hands.I, too, placed one hand on her boobs and pressed them hard as she played with my hard dick. While my other hand went straight to her pussy. I inserted my finger deep inside her wet cunt.“Aah, Yes, Ramlal Uncle,” She moaned in. “Oh, Zack,” Mom cried out as she squirmed and her orgasm hit her. I moaned again as her sweet juices flooded my mouth as she shuttered through her orgasm. I kept sucking her pussy and fingering mom’s clit until her orgasm subsided, then I pulled away and moved back up between her legs. My cock was throbbing so hard and I desperately needed some relief. I didn’t even bother to ask if I needed I condom, I just pointed my cock at my mother’s pussy and gave a hard thrust, shoving deep inside her.