All she wanted was to see it, see what she’d wrought. A glimpse would be fine. He could have anything he wanted from her, if he’d just be a little...charitable.And he knew it.He smiled. He had started to breathe deeply. He seemed to tower ten feet above her, growing steadily. “Women are more complicated, sure,” he said. “But there are patterns you learn, if you pay attention. Eyes on mine. Tell me about your cunt.”“It’s incredible. It’s… oh Jesus, it’s so good right now.” The sloppy sounds of her. Then I evenmake a short video clip of walking around. I have a good collection ofselfies, but I keep them private.It occurs to me that Sarah has pictures of me that we took last night.Is she going to blackmail me? Is that what she meant when said I don'thave a choice?Too soon it was time to go back to boy clothes, wash off my makeup andnail polish.I spend the usual Christmas evening with my family. I have a good time.It is strange. When I wear boy clothes, I feel and act male. When Iwear. She came with me to my room. We both sat in front of the pc. I switched on the computer and I played a movie. First movie was a son fucking his mom. I was not wearing jetty under my burmooda. Now my dick began to rise. And there was a big bulge on my burmooda. My mom saw it and she smiled at me. I began to rub my dick over the burmooda. She smiled at me and told if I want to masturbate now take it out and do it. I took my 9 inches cock out of my barmooda. She was shocked to see the length of my. "I'm sorry I shouldn't have done that." I said whilst blushing and wanting to run away. Shan held me tight looking into my eyes."Rhea, it's ok. You're safe with me, you don't have to be ashamed. I'm not going to judge you or think any less of you. I love you, you know that, as a very close cousin." Shan reassured me, his voice full of love and kindness. "Some cousin you are," I joked whilst looking down at his cum on my breasts and stomach, I noticed my creamy juices had managed to get on Shans.