"I guess I just can't get used to this, to the whole goofy idea. I mean, sitting here naked with my brother and my mom, and talking about screwing my ...addy. It's too much." You enjoyed balling me," Danny said. "It'll be terrific with dad. I love putting it to you, Linda, but there's something just a little extra, when I fuck mom."Linda flinched visibly and drank the rest of her punch. She said, "When I look at you, mother-- nude and beautiful like that, I wonder why I grew up thinking of you as. “When did you start cross dressing?” Deb asked and then added, “If that is too personal you don’t need to answer.”“I was 11,” I said, “I had my first orgasm wearing a girdle, I think that is why the desires never left me.”“Have you ever wanted to be a woman?” she asked.I thought for a moment and then replied, “well there were times over my life that I wondered what it would be like, but I never acted on it. I don’t have the courage to take that first step.” I said. My hand seemed to be a magnet. This was the one for me.I put the car into gear and made my way over. I stopped at the side of the road beside her. I was so nervous it took me a few moments to figure out how to press the button to get the windows down. Eventually I found it and the window went down. She sauntered over and leaned in the window. Her cleavage was literally inches from my face. I could barely keep my eyes off it. She had gigantic boobs and her top really made them zing. Pushed together and hoisted upward, they. Ben came and stood over her, hispants open, his naked, rigid cock in his hand. "You'd likethis, wouldn't you, bitch?" "Yes, master," Gina nodded, breathless, aching for thefeel of him in her again, her eyes not straying from hismanhood. "Too bad, bitch, it's not quite time yet." And he stoodover her and slowly masturbated himself, just out of thereach of her hungry mouth. "You'd like me in your hot box,wouldn't you bitch, huh, you'd like this hard black meat inyour pink pussy, wouldn't.