It's not something...I want." Oh Momma! Oh yes! You do want it, you want it bad," her younger daughter moaned, every hole filled with cock, "Look at h...w you're watching me, you know how good it feels."Two big black guys now stood either side of my mother. One rubbed his hands around her chest, the other slid his up between her thighs as I watched her go weak at the knees. She did little to resist as this man, who we had watched on video violating her daughter, slid his finger inside her. I didn’t help matters. It was no big deal — throw a match at a bunch of dry wood and let it burn. But she agonised. She watched the weather and made sure she knew which way the wind was likely to blow so she could start it on the sheltered side. She checked her matches and the kerosene tins, and made sure she had a decent torch, hours before the sunset. Finally, the sun went down. The moment had arrived. I carried the kerosene for her, but she wouldn’t let me put it on the waiting pile. She did. In the afternoon, a rap at the front door, interrupted my laundry tasks.Upon opening the door, I was pleasantly surprised, the stunning woman from next door was standing there completely soaked with water, her hair dripping with water, the t-shirt clung to her breasts revealing taut nipples, obviously no bra on, her shorts wet as well. Almost in tears she pleaded for me to help, "please come now, the tap has broken off in the backyard, I tried to stop it, as you can see unsuccessfully". I ogled. We sat in the back of the car as my Mum drove us home. How was I going to start a first day at school like this? That evening I slipped the pink night dress over my head, my now pert breasts were visible under the soft fabric. I stared in the mirror and saw a beautiful young lady staring back. My skin seemed to have softened and with this permanent makeup I had full pink lips and darkened eyes. My blonde hair cascaded down my back. I am more woman than man now I thought. I didn’t notice until.