She griped my hand and pushed it hard into her pussy. She wanted to let me know to go deeper, I understood the idea and sank my fingers in her as deep...as I could.She started moving her hips to the rhythm of my fingers, She looked over at my father, It was a good thing the painting was blocking his view. If he could see his son with his fingers deep in his mother's pussy he would go crazy for sure. Her body was starting to respond to my fingers going slowly in and out, without warning I pulled. A long flowing wig of a similar hair colour was produced and fitted. Elaine smiled triumphantly as she wheeled a full length mirror up to the sissy and had her look at her reflection. Emma gasped as she saw herself for the first time; the first part of her transformation had been achieved, she was truly effeminate now.She was still admiring her curves when a cheer went up from the males. Kurt had entered the room, naked. Elaine took a tiny key from a chain about her neck and undid the. ” And when I start talking dirty to her she starts rotating her hips. “Oh, you’re my little fuck toy aren’t you, you like having my big finger up your ass you little dirty cunt.” “Oh shit, this is so dirty.”“I’ll play with your asshole and lick your cunt at the same time of you don’t stop it.”“Stop it? I want more, fuck my ass with your big finger.”Right up to the last knuckle I put my finger in her asshole, which makes her scream for more. She can’t stand it anymore and takes down her panties. “Will you paint my portrait sometime?”“I’d love to, Kendra,” I said.“He was the star of class today,” Kendra said when we met Morgan and Annette for lunch. “I was so scared for you, Arthur. I know that had to be stressful and then when Prof Leitner shut me up, I was just plain embarrassed. I know I talk too much. I can’t help it! You really knocked it out of the park.”“What happened?” Annette asked.“He asked me questions,” I said.“And you did okay?” Morgan said. She was practically squirming in.