In the moment he lookedaway, though, he felt his member pull out of his hand. His eyes dartedquickly back, just in time to see the penis melding with ...is flesh, rightas the ballsack started to pull up into his abdomen. He could feel hisorgans shifting, making room as the reproductive organs shifted; soonhe'd have a womb. Yet Michael's attention was purely on his groin. Hewanted to see what was coming next.The heat between the prisoner's legs would have been painful, if ithadn't felt so good.. I saw you walking this way with the wrenches and I thought there might be a problem. It looks like you have things well in hand." Her eyes glanced at my crotch as she made her statement into a joke, and my eyes couldn't stop from looking down there and then back at her. Other than that, I was still frozen, unable to form words. Her eyes jumped to the mirror I was looking through. "Those are new," she proclaimed. "I remember when some mirrors were broken, maybe two owners ago. That guy was a. ” Mom made a face. “Do I shit my panties?” I shook my head. “Well I’ve been taking it up the ass from before you were born. Just don’t do it every day and give your butt hole time to recover and you’ll be fine.” “Are you sure?” Mom hugged me. “Listen, kid, I wiped your tush plenty of times, so I’m no stranger to shit. Don’t worry about it.” Re-assured I waited for the weekend and losing my anal cherry. I was nervous as a kitten, of course. This would be my first time with any other guy. Sometimes days would go by and ours would be the only vehicles on our roadway, except for the mailman and, once a week, the lawn crew and pool service.I got pretty used to walking around the front yard naked too, after Michele dared me to go get the mail naked one lazy Saturday morning. After that, I made the daily trip to the mailbox without a stitch of clothing on. Sometimes, just for fun and to shock Michele, I would sit on a long bench under the house's wraparound front porch as she drove.