This was no exception, even though it was my hand doing the pleasuring. Even with the inexperience of whoever was controlling my body, within a few mi...utes I felt the familiar tingle at the base of my cock. The shaft got bigger and then my cum rushed out of the tip, spurting up and splashing back down onto my chest.As I orgasmed my voice grunted loudly in pleasure and then I was back in control of my own body, jacking the last spurts of cum out of my cock. I had no recollection of the last few. I looked in the mirror, my hair looked really cute, my makeup was good,sitting here in a dress and heels while my mom fussed with my hair. Ihad a huge smile on my face.Mom looked at me and said, "I'll take it by your smile, you like yourhair?"I smiled again. "Yes I do, it's just that a week ago I was sitting heregetting ready for school as a boy. Wondering how I was going to hide allthese changes from everyone. Not looking forward to school at all,wishing I could just come out and tell you I. Umm ooooo… “Feels so good” in a sexy tone. I started squeezing them hard and she was trembling in enjoyment. I then asked her to turn the other, I went towards her feet and gave her acupressure with my thumb, she was feeling relaxed and was giving me those wexy moans..Umm aaaahhh ooooo… “Feels fuucking good”. I then went my favorite melons, I wanted to suck them but I couldn’t think of any way to do it in a subtle way. I held her nipples between my fingers and started pinching them… ” Simran. What was I thinking? Yes, I was over forty, almost twice Rachel’s age, and I should command some authority. But spanking? I had never done that before. My self-doubts were cut short when she draped herself over my thighs. Her body felt hot, and I could barely resist the urge to loosen the top of my robes. I froze. “What,” I gasped, “are you doing?” “Baring my bum,” she answered, her voice just as throaty as my own, “for the spanking.” She had folded the hem of her miniskirt up over her back and.