" Pufter!" shouted the audience as my son removed his shirt."Hmm she still looks a bit manly," said Lola putting a bra around myson's chest. I notice... the cups were filled making my son lookincreasingly feminine... This was happening so fast...Lola then said, "Look I can't call anyone who looks like this Jeremy, solisten Jenny we have a problem. I have this camisole you need to wearbut you need to take the tutu off and I know you don't want to take itoff... Kate likes us ladies to leave. When I arrive at their home, I quickly learn that Tom rules the family with an iron fist. He barks out orders at Kate and the k**s like the drill sergeant from Full Metal Jacket. Everyone is on pins and needles when he comes in the room.Mark won't look his own father in the eye and neither does anyone else except me. Tom displays dominance in everything he does and expects immediate obedience without question. So on the first night I am at their home, grandma (Tom's mom) is coming to make. I let my jeans fall again and stepped out of them and walked across the gravel and dirt to the back of her car. I stood behind her as she dug through the stuff in her trunk for a blanket. I grabbed the side of her hips and she pushed her soft ass into me, my cock fitting neatly into the crack of her ass. She clenched her butt holding my cock in place. She released it and then turned around blanket in hand. I put my arms around her waist and pulled her in kissing her swollen lips. She laid the. He removed her shirt to reveal the most perfect breasts he had ever seen. They were a cups, and so firm and perky. Her nipples were light red and so responsive and sensitive. As he gently caressed them with his tongue, they instantly firmed up and pointed towards his lips. With one swift motion he took it into his mouth and sucked on her left nipple as he cupped her right breast. Jenny became lost in this feeling that took over her body. It felt as if somebody had buit a bridge between her.