” “Is that sexy?” she asked as she pulled her top over her head, careful not to disturb her hair. “I think it will be. Let’s try it.” Tany... placed the top across his left shoulder in a small roll, and unknotted the rope-like belt from her skirt. She held the waistband and stepped out of it, folding it in half and laying it on his right shoulder. The aroma of her reached Kevin’s nostrils. His already hard meat twitched. “It’s hot,” he told her. “All right,” she replied, unconvinced. She unhooked. "Without another word she took my shaft deep into her mouth and began sucking, twisting and licking it. That was the start of the most surprising and enjoyable couple of minutes of my life. She squeezed, teased and pleased for as long as I could stand it and all the time she made the most suggestive sexual comments. When she finally released me she laughed with glee at my convulsions.I suddenly realised that this wasn't Liz my demure shy little wife any more, this was Liz the dominatrix porn. " That's because I didn't wear dresses when I was a little boy, mummy," Isaid.Mummy laughed. "No," she said. "That's not what I meant. When I beganmaking you dress up as a girl, it was as a punishment for being such anaughty boy. But it's helped you to become a different person, too.You're doing well at school, and you've learned to be kind, generous,and productive. You've made friends, too, and that is something I wasafraid would never happen." Does it mean I'm a good girl, now, mummy?" I. Not wanting to waste another second, I raced over to my mother's. Between the hectic rigors of trying to get that job done under the deadline, I had managed to call her a couple of times. She told me she was missing me terribly but she understood why I had to stay and do what I was doing. She'd been working at the library part-time but she'd also told me she'd had a bit of a run-in with a woman at her church. It wasn't Alice Palmer this time—I guess she'd taken my hint to lay off my mother..