“What do you want from me?” she sobbed. I said “the beautiful woman hidden in you” and just stood there enjoying her underwear covered body.Sh... started to get up – I think to get away from me again but I grabbed her petticoat to pull it towards me. She must have worn an old one as it started tearing away along her waist where she tied her petticoat with a string. It took me several pulls between my mother’s cries to tear her petticoat as it was giving way.It tore finally, and came away, leaving. She flopped her legs over the young mans shoulders and it wasn’t long before she let out a scream. My wife is usually good for multiple orgasms from oral sex, so I was surprised when she pushed him away. Gracie stood up and got in front of Jake. “Get undressed and sit”, my wife demanded. “I want fucked now”!Jake got undressed like Superman in a phone booth. He was barely in the chair when Gracie jumped on his lap, straddling him. Without even the slightest hint of romance, she reached between. But now that I began looking like a girl, David looked at me in a far different light. He started asking me out. We had a few tentative dates our junior year, but did little more than kiss, still both on the shy side and still feeling out our new status.The next summer, however, we got more serious, traded class rings, and with hormones flowing full steam, got into hotter petting sessions, but still fully clothed. Then, all through our senior year and with prom looming close, David really put. This won't do. This can't go on. No!Panting, I pulled the breast out of his mouth. My nipple was hard and his saliva clung to it like milk. The nipple, like him, didn't look at all happy about the sudden separation.His mouth hung open in dismay. "Wh-what's wrong?" he stammered. "Am I doing it too hard?" N-no, dear," I answered, "but that's enough. You did it and now it's enough."He looked totally crestfallen and disappointed, and I felt like a monster for taking his happiness away from him, but.