Iwas disappointed at how my erect penis stuck out of the top of my pantiesbut then suddenly thought what if I tucked my penis between my legs?It was i...credible to me how this simple act created a sort of blank spacewhere my penis used to be and made my groin now look feminine. I thenhooked up my suspender belt and swivelled it round my waist before rollingthe fishnet stockings up my legs like I had seen some of my girlfriends dobefore.It was strange sensation to be putting on my first. "Last night you stripped and raped me again. How can you do that to your own mother? With all the things you make me do to degrade myself why do you have take the one little piece that's mine. That one little thing. You promised me Jimmy. After the last time you promised me."I reached out and took her by the shoulders. She flinched again but she didn't try to pull away. I looked directly into her eyes and I said with all sincerity, "Mom, I swear to you, last night I did not rape you. When you. He would talk and talk, it didn't matter to me if he was reading the fucking telephone book, just as long as those fingers kept creeping up and down my leg.She paused, trying to recall why it had ended. There had been no scandal, no one, including her sister had ever suspected any impropriety on his part.Then she remembered: His hand had gone higher than ever before. Not just fingers, but his whole hand had come to rest on her panty-clad crotch. I hadn't uttered a word in all the time his. What I learned from day one, was that she had a great sexual appetite - and my door was open for her! To get the full picture it is recommended to read the following stories first;How we met - She got the magic juice (Part 1)The next day - She got it again in a boat (Part 2)She called me - Got it in her own bed (Part 3)My birthday - She got it in my car (Part 4)One weekend in the fall where it was a little rainy and cold, we decided to rent a movie-box and see some dirty video tapes.Yes, at.