“Don’t move, M’am” he ordered her, and continued to run his hand under her skirt, finally finding the band of her pantyhose. He ran his finger... around this band, from one side to the other, then grabbed the front and pulled them down. He continued tugging and working around her waist until he had them down around her knees.Susan was breathing hard, now, part in fear and part in sexual arousal. She didn’t want this, in one part of her brain, but the other part was shouting “YES!!!” She wore no. She lay panting as her mother released her cock and licked her lips.“So tell me, my sweet little girl, how was your first blowjob?” Amanda asked lovingly. “It ... was ... amazing.” Monica said between gasps. If this was just the start of what awaited her as a Transformed, Monica wondered if she could survive the rest. This had not been her first orgasm as a Transformed, having brought herself to a few climaxes since that fateful day, but those were nothing compared to being brought to climax by. It looked like a hamster cage or something. It was clear to Daniel that if the girls were to be naked or lez off in that bedroom - as indeed occurred most of the time they were at home - it would be a theatre for the entire street.Something was different as the naked girls approached the front door though. There was a little sign on their front door, which said, in happy pink feminine letters, "Lesbian Slut Cage". There was a paper note stuck to the door underneath. It read, "Did some. And I knew that she deserved more.Our sex lives have always been very spicy, and by that I mean very little was out of the question. So being the husband that I am, I took it upon myself to book us for a week at Hedonism in Jamaica. For those that don't know, Hedonism is a wild couples resort where swinging is all but encouraged by its nudist perspective. I wouldn't tell her anything other than I was taking her away out of the country for a week.Now with her owning her own business, and me.