“I bet she has,” Chris groaned. “Ooh, are you eating out Dona's creampie, Tif?”“Yep, yum,” Tiffany purred.I shuddered. “Yes, I was fucki...g women. It was exhausting.”“Liar,” Janice purred as she and her step-mother reached me.In unison, the busty mother and daughter fell to their knees, their pillowy tits swaying. Janice's were slightly perkier than her mother's heavy tits. They both were beautiful, though. They made me ache as their hands seized my huge shaft thrusting out before me.I groaned. Jamie swallowed what was left and his tongue licked his drooling lips.They looked at each other and smiled.Jamie whispered,"I liked doing that."Diana knew her son's journey into 'Shemalehood' was almost complete. Ethan took Jamie into the bathroom and both took delight in the cleaning of each other's bodies.1.13 Ethan, Jamie, The Mating:When they returned Ethan guided Jamie onto the bed so he was kneeling on 'all fours' at the foot of the bed. Jamie looked in front of him and saw his reflected. The weather that week was a disaster, almost non-stop rain but we had laid in a large supply of wine and beer. I stared out of the rain-splattered window and listened to the three of them behind me playing some simple card game. It was just getting dark and we had been drinking since lunchtime starting down the pub and now here in the van. By now nobody was in the least bit sober; although Tony and I were regular drinkers I don't think either girl was."How about something different" suggested. I got up to my feet, and rubbed her saliva off my face and searched for a rag that I could possibly use. There wasn’t any, so I smeared it all on my beautiful gray shirt. I quickly pushed my hair back, so I didn’t look like I’d just been beaten up. All of this took less than thirty seconds for me, and I was soon sitting on the living room couch, as if everything were normal.Priya was on the far end towards the refrigerator, and had gestured me to sit on the other end. She leaned back on the.