So Now She Moved Closer To Me. And Im Feeling Horny As hell. Then She Popped The Question i Was Waiting For... Have You Ever been With A She male Befo...e?.. i Said No.. This Is My First Time. She Smiled And Said well Welcome.. I Will Be Your First One. Then She Kissed Me. i Smiled And Said i Liked that.As We Sat In The Booth Holding hands And Chatting She Said Lets Go To My Apt. i Said Sure...My Cock Was Hard But it Was hard To tell With My Wife's Dress On You Couldn't See itSO I'm Feeling A bit. My penis started to stir, but the thong kept my boy parts encased. As I admired myself, Emily tossed me a short black skirt, followed by a white tank top. "OK time to get back to your room. Sorry I don't have a wig or heels for you, but this is a good start," Emily said."But I am all dressed up like a chick Emily!" Tough, we will make a run for it!" She said as we hurried back to the room.Once we got back into the room, I made eye contact with Tyrone and began to get butterflies in my stomach.. When I looked back up mothers legs had fallen apart again and I could see her cunt juice in the candle light."Want you to see why your father enjoys licking my pussy so much. Come here and taste my fingers."I couldn't move. this wasn't happening"It's alright sweetie. It's not nasty. Your father tells me it's the best pussy he has ever tasted and he has sampled many in his life."I walked over to the hand my mother held out to me. The one that had been pleasuring her pussy. The aroma was. Like, too old to be her. Maybe her weird aunt?”“Great aunt, more like. That first one sounded like world war era stuff,” Sasha mused.“Huh? Who’s that, Dawn?” Britney asked, confused. “I don’t’ get it.”“Mary Shelly?” Hayley answered, briefly looking up from her book. “She wrote Frankenstein.”“Oh, okay! What about the other one… Edgar Allen Paul?”“For fuck’s sake, Britney! Have you ever read a book before?” Vanessa teased her.“Whatever. I need a shower so bad,” Britney declared, ignoring.