“God baby, I’ll do that for you,” he told her as he took off his shirt. “That turned me on. It turned me on in a big, big way. Did you know th...t?” He smiled and added “You’ve turned me on. Oh God honey…do you know how turned on I am.” She stopped. Right there she stopped what she was doing. She let go of her round boob and looked up at her daddy. He had this look that told her he was totally amazed she did something like that and she did it all the time too. “You’re aroused by what I did daddy?. Another squirt struck her chin and she laughed wildly. She bent lower, still pumping, and stream after stream of white streaked along my t-shirt.It was my black one, of course. I had chosen wisely.My cry of pleasure was long and loud, and I decided to worry about the shirt maybe never. She removed my erupting member from her oiled and cummy breasts and continued to stroke me with both hands.I kept shooting. My cum ran all over her gloves and more landed on me. Still, she pumped, keeping her. That weekend I fell in love with the feel of lace andsatin." What did your mom say when she got home." My mom and Irene planned the whole thing. Mom never reallywanted a boy, she just tolerated me until my dad's death.She loves me as much as she does my sisters, maybe more,but she just didn't like the idea of one male living in herhouse."So what happened then?" I wanted to know the story."I became a boy/girl. At school and other functions whereRandy had to go I was Randy, but at home I was. She didn't.She let me fill her mouth with my cum. Suddenly she stood up and grabbedmy head and pulled it to hers. She began to kiss me and suddenly Irealized she was sharing my cum with me. At first I was startled, but Iwas so horny and her kisses felt so good I did not want to stop. Thetaste was not bad and I soon I had to swallow it. Linda also swallowedas we continued to kiss for a few more minutes. "Oh my god, "Linda said softly. "I can't believe I just did that. I'venever done anything.