My balls tightened. The cum heated up in them. My body trembled as I came closer and closer to cumming. My bowels clenched on my mother’s tongue. Fa...n’s hand stroked down my dick to my pussy lips. Massaged them.“Fuck!” I howled and came.My futa-jizz fired into my little sister’s mouth. An incestuous rush of bliss washed out of my spasming cunt while the intense jolts of ecstasy erupted from my dick. My entire body electrified with delight.Mom’s tongue danced through my spasming bowels while the. 8 years ago I found out that I would rather be a girl than my real gender. But it’s only 3 years ago I dared to say I became good at it.The red skirt I chose was so short that it was just enough to cover my crotch. Even I myself would be turned on by a look at myself.And, of course, it took me some time to hide my dick.Again I Look into the mirror, found myself an amazingly beautiful woman now. The clock stroke 7. I went out into the cool night wind. The sky was already dark blue, and the. Chet was a necessary evil. He was the CEO and chief programming director for a large media conglomerate that Laurence had semi-accidentally acquired a few years ago. While Lawrence cared nothing about the huge worldwide satellite TV parts of the operation, especially the SHB international mega-cable channel, they were rather profitable, and hadn't been sold off yet. Chet managed this part of the empire and by everyone's estimation had done a superb job.SHB in particular currently hosted the. I would have traded in a heartbeat the thousands of stupid prison sermons I'd heard over the years for just five minutes of Alex's gentle words.Immediately after service, Father Alex made a beeline to me and steered me around the fellowship hall to 'meet a few people' - more like hundreds of them. Within minutes I had two jobs, a day job maintaining and driving a tired old truck to handle some local and regional deliveries, and a night job assisting the elderly solo-proprietor and Editor of the.