I got my first look at her pussy by the light spilling in from the hall. She was completely shaved and glistening with wetness. Her labia were splay...d with arousal, and the odor was heady. I hooked my hands behind her knees to hold her legs up and lowered my face to taste her. "Peter!" she hissed, almost too loudly. I could tell it was a sound of surprised. Evidently Dad wasn't much for muffdiving. Mom quivered and moaned as I raked my tongue through her treasure. Her flavor was. ”Hi.. I am imran..” he extended his hands towards her..”I know…you just fucked me an hour ago..” she said…”Whats yours?” he asked … “Saba” she said. “Wow..nice name..” she didn’t say anything. “So saba..you fuck with any unknown guy..” he was smiling. “Only when I am left unsatisfied by some old fucker.” She said. “then why you let him fuck you?” he asked again..”For good grades..” she said. “Give me your number at least” he said and she gave him her mobile number.Firoz spent the whole night. After awhile, I began to realize that it wasn't justclothes that made the girl, but mannerisms, posture, and tone of voice. It was hard work, and my concentration was constantly broken my the feelof nylon sliding against my bottom, chest, and legs. But Gran was verygentle in her advice, and I was a willing student. While helping herdry dishes in the kitchen with an apron around me to protect my dress,Gran said, "If you're going to be a girl for the day, we should have agirl's name for you,. Jenn licked her lips and slid off the bench, dropping to her knees and taking me in her mouth in one fluid movement. The sensation was almost overwhelming as she worked on my cock, her tongue driving me to the edge then bringing me back time and again before she stopped suddenly.“Stay right there, don’t move,” she said.She got off the floor and started to undress, first the shirt, then the bra, revealing her perfect tits and nipples so hard they begged to be sucked…Her skirt was next and my.