As I stood at the foot of the bed, admiring her body, I noticed a jar of KY jelly and a couple of plastic squeeze bottles of clear lubricant on the be... beside Mom. My eyes followed the curves up her body until they met hers looking intensely into mine.“Get undressed,” Mom hissed, arching her ass.I did as she asked, fumbling in my haste. Naked, I clambered up behind her. She was surprised when I dropped to her side, propped up on my elbow, facing her. I could see it in her face, that she had. Instead, there was a nest of curly hair, and the unmistakable shape of a vulva. At the top, above the folds of his labia, was a clitoris – large, but definitely not like any penis I had ever seen.How long I remained staring, I do not know, but I was suddenly aware that my mouth had gone dry from staying open so long. My eyes travelled up Amelio’s shirt to his face. Words would have to be chosen carefully – clearly, he had had to struggle with gender in a far deeper way than just who he found. He slowly slurped off my hard cock, like withdrawing a lollipop and stood up and indicated the disabled cubicle with his eyes. I needed no persuasion and readily followed him, not even bothering to conceal my skyward pointing cock. He closed the door, turned the lock and gently undid my jeans and let them fall to my knees. At the same time he ran his hands up under my shirt sending electricity in all directions, my skin bristled with excitement and he gently caressed my nipples. Not knowing. No one bothered the girls when he and Tyson walked them to school. He would have to find a way to thank Justin one day. He knew his life wouldn’t have turned so well if he had stayed with his mother much longer.He wouldn’t be here to start with, and he loved being here. He looked at Yantell again. He was a sexy guy, and Brad found he did turn him on, his cock was telling him that it liked him.‘Fuck it,’ he thought. If his dad could enjoy fucking a guy, he couldn’t see why he couldn’t. Then he.