Then she asked, “Were you listening?”I replied, “Yes. He said that I could fuck you.”Mom smiled and said, “Yes he did. Can you get it up aga...n? I want your cum in me when he brings his big busted bimbo back here. He went to get her.”I was hard from thanking about what Dad had said so I slipped it back into Mom and filled her for the eighth time that day.I was down in the living room when Dad came back. Mom was in a short summer dress watching television with me. Dad introduced Peggy to us and. She was turned on by the idea of making love to atransvestite and she now felt certain that her intuitive feeling that Iwas a woman trapped inside a male body (which had attracted her to me inthe first place) was more than just her intuition. She was about to openthe door for me. After all hadn't I always been opening doors for her?The stilettos would be on other feet now and we would see who wore theskirts in this household."Justin, you seemed rather excited about watching a man in lingerie.. Oh lord. What if the man saw this? He would surely know that I’m a sissy. But when he felt the cool room air envelope his legs as he hung up his trousers fear seemed to bring the tearing to an end. At least for now. Still he had to wipe away those that had formed which of course had caught the eye of the aroused headmaster. Caning was such a labor of love for the man.Back came Kim with his hands shielding his privates to the foot stand. Once more he mounted it with his hands still over. Feeling this she stands on tip-toes and starts grinding her pussy along my ridged shaft. Victoria soon manages to position her clit on the top of my dick and rapidly humps my bump. I release my belt and my light trousers cascade under gravity to the floor. The Head Girl swiftly lifts her skirt and, using her hand, puts my knob in contact with her pussy. Less frantically, she grinds and in doing so I feel my dick getting wet.Eventually I break a very erotic French kiss and guide her to the.