”There was no respite, no sooner than that vibrator had been planted inside me l felt her fingers probing my cunt. They felt slippery and l wondere... why she had needed to oil them. I felt first two then three fingers probing inside me, then it felt as though all her fingers were in me.“Now to stretch your cunt,” she said.I felt her fingers being withdrawn, but then there was something bigger resting against my labia.“I’ve seen this in porn sites,” she said, “they call it fisting.”She forced. Any man would die to sleep with you. Dad is a lucky guy.Mom: Yeah, well, we don’t do it anymore.Me: What?!! Really??! Only an idiot would miss a beauty like this.Mom started blushing and now she was staring at my dick. “Don’t you wanna take care of that?” she said pointing at my dick.Me: Well, I did rub your back for you. I think it’s your turn now to rub something of mine.Saying this, I gave a naughty smile and winked at her. She understood what I meant.Mom: Oh my! You really are a naughty. In the deepest places where fantasy is born... you feel unfulfilled."You start to understand where the showman was going with all this."I've already tried my fair share of sexual simulators, but thanks..." you say."Of course you have. That's my point," the man says. "That's why you feel unsatisfied. No ill will towards my co-inventors, but I'm afraid their inventions are so... how shall I put it? So... now."The man takes you by the elbow and leads you past a couple of stalls to a small door set. "Why, is something hurting?" No ma'am. It's just that everybody keeps talking about me being a girl,and my dress is so short my peepee sticks out sometimes and everybodytalks about that too!" Ah. You're a little embarrassed, yes?" Yes." Not quite comfy being one of the girls?" No ma'am." So Patricia, how do you get used to something new?" You do it?" Exactly! You're thinking if you could go home, pull on some blue jeansand act like a boy, you'd be able to start fresh with your new look inthe.