As I sat there, slumped back in the leather car seat, my body shuddering in post orgasm shudders, turning my head lazily to the right I noticed Amanda...staring at me her head cocked to one side, a wicked smile playing across her lips.“You're not done already baby, are you?” Amanda's velvety voice cut through the silence. Her golden hair falling in front of her face, I could just about make out that smile dancing across her lips, as she reached across and started to fondle my balls. They were. Turning her to face her bed I gently push her shoulders and she compliantly bends. Her boobs bounce as she settles. With my hands on her hips I ask, “Mom would you do the honours?” Reluctantly she moves close and holding her daughter’s bum she parts Janice’s bum-cheeks. Locating her pussy her mom splays the virgin pussy-lips and places my dick-head at the entrance. I push slightly until it slips into position. We watch my dick-head move slightly in until it meets the final resistance. Her Mom. Me?Once you have a girlfriend, you can tell each other your sissy secrets,paint each other's toenails, show each other your best panties, tradenighties and suck each other's cocks until you're drained and gasping.And oh, yes, you can talk about boys.BOYFRIENDS - Oh. This is definitely the best part of being a pantyboy.The adoration from the males of the species.The delicious orgasms - given and received. The affirmation of ourfemininity by the only true measure - the stiffness of the. “Brady, Robby will be two-and-a-half years old when he has a sister or brother. Are you okay with that?”“Absolutely. We wanted a large family, didn’t we?”“Yes, but Brady, I haven’t been able to help you much lately with the business. I always thought I would stand beside you as your partner like it was when we were up in the mountains trapping three years ago.”“You still are. This was our plan. Look sweetheart, we have put together a business that is well run. We are well respected and although.