I’ve changed my mind I should go. The words never leave my lips because I suddenly feel his lips locking over mine. He does it so suddenly that I ye...l inside his mouth. My muffled cries go I acknowledged as his large body pushes up against mine leading me deeper into this dark place. I try to push him off, but I’ve been caught off guard and can’t help but let him lead me wherever he’s taking me. I keep thinking stop this, leave, run, but all I do is fight his tongue entering my mouth with my. I walked down the stairs and into the kitchen very hesitantly. My mother's eyes boggled at me when I walked into the room, something I really didn't expect. "Um, hello," she said very hesitantly. "Who are you, and why are you wearing my son's clothing?"Now it was my turn to boggle. "Son? Mom, don't you recognize me?" What?" It's me... Heidi."She took a couple steps backward. "What's going on here?"I looked down. "God, this is freaky. Mom, why don't you recognize me?" Stop calling me 'Mom.' I. He put his hand in my dress and grabbed cock. He said "Is he a sissy?" John told him he was training me. John asked them if they fancied a handjob from me. They agreed. John followed me behind the tree line. I kept protesting him to not do this but he didnt listen. John asked me to get on my knees, i got on my knees and those men pulled out their cocks. They werent as big as John. I grabbed their cock and started stroking them. After 20 mins of giving them a handjob they were about to blow.. “That looks good as well,” I replied.Rachel placed her hands on her hips, and then bit down on the knuckle of one of her hands, as surveyed her handiwork. Then she looked at me and smiled.“I appreciate your help,” she remarked.“It was my pleasure,” I replied.The moment was an awkward one. I had been caught admiring her posterior. I thought for sure she was going to call me out on it, but she didn’t. Instead, she asked if I wanted to come in and get a second glass of iced tea.I followed Rachel.