It had been a while after all. “Did you forget the girls are still here?” “Who cares.” He pulled his rock hard cock out of his tightened ...ants. “Are you INSANE? They could walk out here any second!” She grabbed his hand and pulled him to the bedroom, his rather long and thick cock bouncing up and down like a long two-by-four hanging off the back of a short bed pickup going down a bumpy road. She slammed the door shut, getting on her knees while asking what had gotten into him. “Not. She's telepathic or something. She made me as horny as I had made her. We kept doing it to each other and couldn't stop." I tried to sit up, finding every muscle sore. "Man am I sore," I said before drinking down the third glass. We heard Bethany moan and all three of us looked over at her. I turned pale realizing I would have to do something right then. "Shit," Joey said, looking back at me. "What are you going to do?" "For now, put her back to sleep until I can figure that out. Man, my head. You want to wear dresses, skirts, lingerie, heels, cute outfits, etc. You want pretty hair, smooth skin, a softer walk and gentler mannerisms. You also want to be accepted as your girly self, but that’s not going to happen–at least not publicly and maybe not in your lifetime. You have family or friends, work, school, and social activities where you’d like to feel girly, but you know you must portray “man.”That’s tough, isn’t it? But is all lost? I don’t think so and I want to share with you. Squeezing her massive asscheeks made my cock twitch with lust. After some time, I untied Mother’s underskirt and pulled it down. Ohh!!! The sight made me shiver with lust. In the bright light I saw my Mother’s clean shaven cunt bulging out beneath her big belly. Mother’s cunt was really fat and it bulged out between her thunder thighs. I couldn’t control myself. I fell to my knees and hugging her ass, kissed Mother’s fat, shaven cunt. “Ahhh!!! Rahul, my darling”, she exclaimed. I kissed and.