Her womb expanded giving me its full attention and contents.“Oh fuck yes.”I found her skenes gland and gently stroked it, feeling it swell.“I ha...e to pee,” she hurriedly cried.“No my love, just let go, let it go and cum for me,” I shouted before returning to suck and play a new more exciting tune on the instrument that only produced a high C, her Clit, her Climax button.“Oh FUCK,” she cried.A few more strokes of her g-spot, a few more licks of her clit and Ginny exploded and screamed, her cum. " Why did Amber call you 'Daddy'?" he asked.I said, "Last May, I was a man; by June, I was like you see me now." My God!" he exclaimed. "How did it happen?"I took a deep breath and tried to explain. "I got a package addressed to someone else and ate the snacks that were in it. I didn't know that the snacks were intended to start a transition process known as crossing over." From who to where or what?" Rick asked, puzzled.Softly, I answered, "From a man to a woman." Why would this other person. Presumably, my son had another mail id with a pseudonym. I felt curious. I was alone at home, so I went to his room, started his computer and connected it to the net. I opened the particular web page given in the mail id; typed the mail address and the password in the login box before hitting the login key. The screen flickered for a moment, and slowly the mailbox opened, welcoming Hothamburger.My guess was right; the mailbox was full with erotic mails. I could not find even a single subject. But, I don't see how you can think it's right for a mother-in-law to touch her daughter's husband's penis" I didn't say that it was either right or wrong. I said that if it happened and I became aroused as a result, it was just a natural thing, and that it doesn't really matter that you are Ellen's mom. There is no harm in the act itself only in what you make of it. Like most things in life, it can be made good or bad, positive or negative by choice and by circumstance." You talk as if I.