Resigned, Arthur rose from sitting opposite her to pace the room. She continued to sit on the edge of the cot provided as a sleeping place, watching h...s restless pacing, recognising at a fundamental level, that he was troubled.He shrugged after a few minutes and left her to her room. He was certain that she was the child who had been lost so long ago, but was unable to prove it from her own mouth. Then another thought came to him; the family should be made aware that she had survived the crash,. None of it had beenanticipated. She not only didn't mind my crossdressing, sheappreciated it! She'd praised me for it! She'd thought I wasexpanding my horizons, enriching my experience, being true to my selfand all that, and at the same time becoming all the more respectful ofall women, not least the woman within me. She wanted me to eliminateany ambivalence, to allow my pleasure in my own femininity to overcomeany shame I might feel at betraying my masculinity. She wanted mecomfortable as. There were two fingers pushing into me, spreading me wider, and making me wilder. When he moved a thumb up from my slit and found my clit, I erupted in a strong, noisy orgasm. The first one I ever had that wasn't caused by me! And it felt so much better!But he wasn't done with me. By this time he actually had three fingers wedged part way up my pussy, and I was humping myself on them. I did feel some pain, but it gave me pleasure also. Another story I had heard that now made sense to me. He. John licked and sucked at his mothers cunt like a hungry young pup. Holding her naked ass-cheeks in both hands, he lifted her hot, willing cuntflesh to his mouth, licking and sucking the entrance of the very womb that had given him life. That was what excited the boy most, the fact that his own mother desired him and wanted sex with him, made him unbelievably horny.Not surprisingly, Tina felt exactly the same. For years she had suppressed a yearning for young boys, especially her handsome,.