I looked at my mistress and asked,"Mistress Jennifer, why am I dressed in these horrid maleclothes?" She smiled mischievously and answered, "Don't wor...y, mypretty slave. The appointment here is for you. And look, herecomes Mistress Margaret to perform your transformation." A tall,well-built brunette approached. "Is this our little malelesbian?" she inquired, smirking. I blushed under her frank gaze."Well, we'll soon have you looking the part, Danielle." She ledme to her working area and. Won't you?"Coming out of his spell, no longer automatically agreeing, he forcedhimself to say, "Yes, darling." When he sensed that she wanted to hearmore, he added, "Thank you, Maria." He got off the bed, his bungprotesting, and stood before her."Oh, you're welcome. And you know, Francine, it's almost New Year's Eve.Only a few nights away. So how about if we each make a resolution?" I..." Now what? He reluctantly agreed, "Yes, dearest. That's a...good idea." And again, "Thank you.". She had showered and then went to bed. I did the same. I kept thinking about what had happened and inevitably got an erection.I pushed back the bed covers, I was naked. My cock stood at its full six inches. My hand wrapped around it. I slipped the foreskin back over the helmet, it slid with ease, although still a bit tender. The helmet did not need any extra moisture. I remembered mum’s words: “Was I going to be a good boy and cum for Mummy?”. My speed quickened, it did not take long as I shot. She pulled one hand out from his trunks and put it on the back of his head. The scene began to fade as they devoured each other with a fresh sense of urgency. Stone’s blood raced through his veins, and he was starting to think about sliding down in the water and fucking her up against the side of the pool.Then there was a shadow cast over them and they reluctantly broke apart to look up and see Nikki’s mother gazing down impassively at them. She was wearing a strapless, white sheath that was so.