I had never before seen a pussy up close like this before. I knew it was my mom’s, but it was still a pussy. A beautiful, plump, juicy pussy.I wante... it so bad. And I was being told I could have it. But what if I did? Would it change the way my mother felt about me? Would it make me into some kind of sick freak? And if it was truly what my mom wanted, I didn’t want to let her down.Mrs. Randall watched me struggling with my conscience. Her titillated anticipation was obvious as she twisted the. Before we know what we were doing, I was kissing and sucking her breast and shae was moaning softly as we began to get very close in regards to our sibling relationship.. I positioned myself over her naked body and with her looking back at me.. I asked her “Are you ok with this?” she softly answered me with “yes..” And with that I pressed my cock head into her pussy folds.. I paused for a brief second as there was a sense of eroticism at that very moment.. Elizabeth reached her arms around my. " I'll let you put a sweater on or something, but no panties."Allison sighed and looked at her son. "All right," she said in resignation, realizing that it was useless to argue. "Listen, why don't we wait to go out until Sunday evening. Your father has to catch a plane. He is going to San Diego for a couple of days. Then he comes home for a couple of days before starting his weekly trips out of town. He will only be coming home on weekends... for the rest of the summer."A big smile on appeared. Tom wanted to cry as Jill played itback for him while Becky went to get his clothes."Please! Please don't share that with anyone," he pleaded as he gotdressed. The girls laughed and explained it was simply insurance to makesure he would continue to dress up for them. It was important topractice. There was so much to learn. Makeup. Nails. Walking in heels.Poor Tom gulped as the list went on. They were fully intent on feminizingand training him to be a sissy. Oh Christ!He started to remove his.