" She decided.June and company finally arrived at their destination, jolly old Saint Nick, sitting in a large throne-like chair. By this time, June ha... become more explicit in her wants, "I need to get fucked. Seriously fucked." She thought to herself with determination.Santa looked up from June's niece who was sitting on his knee as she prattled off all the dolls she wanted for Christmas. He studied June for a moment. June's heart nearly dropped to her feet. Had she spoken aloud? She looked. Fuck me James…fuck me…OH…OH…I'm…I'm coming love…oh yes son…make me come…make me come…hard…hard…"I pumped with enough force to make my mother squeal between moans as I filled her pussy with the cream of my love. I stayed hard enough to continue long after the last jet shot into her. When we finally lay side by side, my mother put her fingers between her spread legs and brought some of the leaking cum juice to her lips. "My beautiful love…my beautiful son," she intoned as I watched the pink tip. ”“Tell me about her.”“Well ... Her father is my mom’s older brother. She was born a boy and they named him Charles. I was about nine when Charles came into the world. By the time he was Jackson’s age, Charles was behaving more like a girl. He wasn’t cross-dressing but he was playing with dolls. I remember my folks and my aunt and uncle talking about it. At that time I was in college, attending the state school here and living at home. Charles’s behavior disturbed his parents so they had him. They did all kinds of medical procedures, from vascectomies to plastic enhancements to gender modifications. They were legit and advertised penis enhancement. It would cost more than an "unadvertised" doctor, but were safer too.Harl Emmands was his name. He was a tradesman who lived in a blue collar sector. Neighbors were pretty good, but he basically kept to himself.They called his name and showed him in. "Pleased to meet you, Mr. Emmands. I'm your med advisor, and I can explain the.