When he looked at the clock it showed right at six oclock.He'd been asleep for two whole hours! And then the memory of hisexperience came thundering b...ck to him and he wondered whether he couldgo down and face his mother over the dinner table. As the memory washedover him he began to feel a mixture of shame, guilt and embarrassment atwhat had happened. But he also felt a growing sense of erotic excitementas the vision of his mother sitting across from him on the edge of thebathtub, watching him. Aware that as a transsexual she could not give birth to children, Henrietta had hidden her charms within large, loose-fitting garments and shunned the use of cosmetics. It would not do, she had told herself, countless times, to encourage romantic notions in the hearts and minds of men, for they should be husbands and fathers, not merely lovers. For her to excite them to lust was to commit a grave sin, especially since her sin would encourage sin among her admirers as well. However, lately, she. Ro mtTbhi usne meri nangi kmr pkr ke usse lipt ke rone lga uske sprsh se hi main mdhosh hone lg gyi thi.Main-aajaegi wo. Chlo ab rona bnd kroPr wo meri kmr pe apni muhn lga ke ro rha tha aur bar bar uski jeebh meri navi main jaa rhi thi. Ya uske hoth meri kmr pe jaise chumbn ki brsaat kr rhi thi. Main ab khud ko rok nhi pa rhi thi. Tbhi main bol pdi“agle 2 mhine main tumhari ptni bnungi hr raat tum mujhe apni ptni ka pyaar dena” yeh sunte hi wo pyaar se meri trf dekhne lga .Main-main andr ja. I watched as she removed her left hand from my nuts and starting rubbing the front of her shorts. She moaned softly,tilted her head back ,and slowly closed her eyes as she continued to rub herself and tug at my cock. Then she let go of my prick and I thought maybe this little game of show and tell was over. It was far from over. She sank to her knees and lightly ran her soft wet tongue from the base to the head of my throbbing tool. She then looked up at me with her adorable little face and and.