"Good!" she said spontaneously. "Perfect!" Thenshe resumed. "Yes, your wardrobe did need refining," shereminisced, her eyes dreaming. "Though you ...id learn, Hannah, andvery quickly too, I must say." "This isn't too sexy?" I asked her, a little concerned. TheTeddie's legs formed a lacy arrow pointing straight toward mysnatch. Or would have if I'd had one. "Yes, it certainly is!" she replied, glancing again at the way theTeddy concealed my male parts and implied a woman's parts. "Verysexy. Enjoy it while you can, little fella.” My mom didn’t say anything to that, but I know she understood exactly how I felt. She asked me to take the baby to its crib in the nursery. I carefully took the infant, supporting its neck. My mother laid still, her bare breast exposed. The baby securely tucked away, I came back in mom's room and stood in the doorway. I was really hungry, but mom looked worn out."Come lay down for a minute, baby," she said. "I'll get up soon, I promise. Just a minute."I. “How many are inside me?” I asked him after awhile. “Fingers, I mean.”He giggled a bit. “Ummmm… all of them.”“All of them? All??”“Yeah. All.”“All. Four. Fingers?”“Yes, all four. And don’t forget my thumb.”“You mean you’re….”“Yeah. I’m fisting you. How does it feel?”It felt fabulous, to be completely honest. I felt filled up, but it was different than the thick-cock-filling-me feeling. And it was lovely, because the movements made by his fist inside me were so different from a cock. So sensual,. Tracy suckled on Miss K's nipple before reaching up and giving Miss K a firm kiss on the lips."Hey, K," Tracy said as she toyed with Miss K's nipple. "Did you fuck Kim yet?" Nope," Miss K said as she toyed with Tracy's hair, patiently waiting for the door to knock. "Our fair friend here is a member of the Dick Van Dyke school of human sexuality." What do you mean by that?" She's a lesbian. Think about what I just said for a second."Tracy thought for a second, scrunching up her nose, then said,.