Exerted little pressure and it went on smoothly. She bent her knee – brought other hand on my chest and started banging me slowly for the first few ...inutes and she increased her speed. My bulbous was continuingly hitting her innermost bone and due to more penetration of my shaft, her clit was stimulated by the lower part of my piston as it got banged. I felt my fluid have started running on the tract and I tried to make it pause there only – just then, she squeezed my piston with her inner. We then went for breakfast and from then onwards I was bombarded bydirections from Mother. How to walk, how to sit down, how to get up, how tohold my hands, how to use my arms, how to cross my legs when sitting, howto express myself when talking and much more. The instructions wereendless, but I am a good learner and by early afternoon Mothercongratulated me on my progress. After lunch Mother suggested I see ifthere was any tutorial on the internet to help me achieve a female voice. Isearched. My face must have been as red as an apple. Ed just kept smirking until he finally nodded and said, “Careful, son, you’ll get him going.” “What if I wouldn’t mind that?” I asked in a quiet voice.His cock jumped, growing down along his thigh, as he answered, “Then you better get on your knees.” I laughed. He didn’t. “You poked the bear, son. Only fair he gets to poke you back,” he said, shifting to pop his wrist-thick whopper out through the fly of his boxers. He nodded to the floor at his feet.. I luxuriated in the feeling of familiarity.I could put the moment off no longer."You know that I've talked a bit about my girlfriend Julie? I'd really like you to meet her. Would it be okay if she came up on Thursday for a couple of nights so you have a chance to get to know her? Please?"Mum and Dad spoke at almost the same time."It's like that, is it, Son?" About time too!"Jen just roared with laughter. Clearly there had already been some discussion about my girlfriend, and she had been.