I often wondered how any woman could be such a terrible and uninterested parent. I mean, women are supposed to have that strong mothering instinct, ar...nt they?, I said to myself. She much preferred the company of alcohol and TV movies. It broke my heart to see my little girl not have the kind of mother that she so richly deserved. But she was hot. If she had one talent in the world, it was sex. Many was the time that the sheer ecstasy and pleasure of the favors she had give could wash away so. She writhed and the whole body shook but still she did not cum. Finally she was able to hold on no more. She felt the orgasm come to the surface and about to explode she heard her mistress speak. “Five minutes. That’s it.” The licking stopped and the slave felt the girl get up. She lay on the floor, eyes closed, legs spread, writhing and bucking in frustration. She needed to cum so bad she felt she might explode. Firm hands laid hold of her head and suddenly her gag was removed. She gasped and. ?Go ahead and open your locker.? ?No!? Roger screamed as he saw a white and red cheerleader outfit and a pair of pom-poms in the locker. ?But I?m not cut out to be a cheerleader.? ?I?m sure you?ll get the hand of it, Trish.? Jane said as she watched Roger slip into the outfit just to keep the guys from staring at his new naked body. ?By the way, Trish is your new name. After we walk out of the locker room together only your parents, you and I will ever remember you were ever a man. Just like. Thanking each other through eyes for showing the extreme happiness that they have ever experiencedShot ends.Kishore stopped reading and looked at me. I was completely out of control and aroused to read such an intimate and erotic scene. I am so anxious that I want to get into that role this second and execute it. I held my nerves to control it and to prolong this for better and erotic results.I broke the ice, “Oh my god. What a detailed description. So sensitive scene da. Really one should have.