She wanted it badly. “It’s called breastfeeding, dear,” mother grinned. “Its how I fed you when you were this age. In fact, I seem to recall t...at you enjoyed it.”Roby also played innocence.”I was a baby, mother,” he said a little disgustedly. Then, in spite of himself he laughed. “Besides, I think I can handle solid foods, now.”Oh, that’s a shame,” mother said with a twinkle in her eye. Then, without warning, she cupped her left breast and winked. “There’s plenty if you’re hungry.””Oh,. He had played with it and found he could changehimself and how he had gotten the idea to make just a couple of changes.Liking the changes, he had gotten more curious and had changed his dick toa pussy.I just sat there listening incredulously to this insanity as he went on totell me how liking the "basic changes" as he called them, he had gonefurther and made himself into a complete woman and that was how he had metme. But as I listened I grew angry, I figured if he was going to lie to mehe. His legs felt heavy but he forced himself to walk with confidence. Besides, what’s the chance of her even remember his face. Let alone, she won’t even know his name. He came from behind her. Pressing his crotch against her ass like every other guy in the club has been doing. The friction of her ass felt even better from this view than from what he saw sitting at the bar. His hand grasp around her waist so he could hump her ass better. His arms wrapped around her so easily, making her appear so. I was so fucking horny that I got my hair brush and was about to go into the living room, but I stopped and looked at my dad. I went back in and got on the bed. I just sat there, looking at his cock. What is wrong with me? I’m so fucked up, I need sex! Why am I so sexed up all of a sudden? I put my hair in a ponytail, I then leaned down, and licked my dad’s cum off his chest. I moved his hand away from his cock, and I picked-up his limp cock. It’s ten times bigger soft than Tommy’s is hard.I.