That part of his mind fought back to stop him from finding the clit, but it was too late. Tucker became Whitney. Her breasts reached their full size o... D.Whitney felt stupid about wanting to be Tucker. She decided to punish her male stupidity by fucking Mom. She felt her breasts lactate and her nipples harden. She gently pulled off her bra and picked up a nearby used glass. She milked breast milk into the glass. Perfect! She went to find Mom. Whitney didn't even bother to wear her bra. Her. I slipped on some shorts and tee shirt and went to the kitchen. My Aunt had made a frozen lasagna for dinner. As we were eating there was an uneasy silence between us. I could smell her muskiness in the air and as I was thinking about the events of the day. Yep, another hard on. I was glad I was already sitting at the table and she couldn't see. As she brought me a plate she leaned over and put it on the table her chest rubbed against my shoulder. I shuddered and she asked if I was ok. I. I felt her tongue dance across my lips so I opened my mouth. She explored the inner edges of my lips with her tongue then lifted her head.“Hmmmmm, very tasty. But later...,” she said. “Now come through.”I followed her down a short hall way with 3 bedrooms off both sides, and a bathroom, into a large light filled living area with a lounge area and TV, to one side, a dining table and the kitchen. Glass sliding doors filled the end wall leading out to a large covered outdoor entertaining area. The island was wonderful, we toured several gardens, saw a wildlife refuge and had plenty of fruity rum drinks and sex. On our third night we got back to our hotel after midnight and noticed several couples wrapped in blankets on the beach obviously making love, another young couple was skinny dipping in the surf. The hotel concierge told us that after midnight the beach was and “open beach” and offered us a blanket and some beach towels. Well, we went back to our rooms got in our swimsuits and.