I could hardly believe my ears, but that still didn't explain why Iwas wearing the stockings and suspenders, I asked."Ah I was coming to that, obvious...y we don't want to kill you oranything like that John," informed Ms Jones, "actually it was Wayne'sidea, we're going to transform you into a little sissy," she laughed."Yes by the time we've finished with you, even your own motherwouldn't recognize you. You're to be given a complete sex change,when we're done every last bit of your manliness will. I kiss, and kiss, and lick between them, my tongue trying to reach into the cleft. Softly, softly. Slowly, slowly. I hold you close to me, and against my chest I feel the fabric of your bra, against my stomach your softly rounded stomach. Your erect nipples through the cloth speak of your desire. I reach down, and undo your skirt so it falls around your ankles. Then I can wait no longer. I undo your bra, and those glorious, generous breasts tumble forth. I immediately take them in my hands,. This suit having no lower zipper, was proving to be in the way so I made him take it off so I could get to what I wanted. He put on my favorite shorty wetsuit instead that has a nice opening for his cock to show through. The feeling of that rubbery fabric over his body was amazing as I leaned in over him giving him nearly the same treatment as I had given our friend earlier to show him what he missed, being sure to stop short of him getting too close.My satin nightie slipped smoothly over his. I’m going to fuck both of them.”Fucking Lynn like this with her bent over, made me realize how much her body actually does look like Sherry’s. I’ll have to be careful here, or I could fuck my sister and make her pregnant. She would love it ... but then she wouldn’t get to travel with me. I need her with me too much, to let that happen.Damn, just watching my cock force its way inside Lynn’s pussy with her pussy lips rolling in and out - looks exactly like Sherry’s pussy... I looked up to see.