His trademark dogtag became a silver necklace. Even the inside of his box changed from olive drab to pastel pink. Still more changes came.His hair, no... long and blonde was pulled upwards and was held together with a sparkling sequined hair ornament. His pants and jacket fused together and slowly turned into a black velvet jeweled gown and cape. His feet were soon adorned with matching heels. The transformation was complete. "He" was now "she". And all the former Joe could do was smile about it.. I stood over my drawer of underthings, heart racing as I weighed my options. Could I really do this?And suddenly, I knew that I could. I wanted my baby to see me in the most provocative lingerie I had, wanted to lewdly flaunt my body before her. More than anything, I hungered for Kim to see me as a sexual being. Even if it came to no more than that, it might be enough to know that my daughter could think of her mother as an object of desire.I selected a couple of items, then quickly. Mmmm. After he was done drinking his beer, I asked him to fuck me. He started to come between my legs but I stopped him. I went to the balcony and bent over the railing and asked him to come behind and fuck me. Right in the open, there we were, fucking. Anyone who may have looked up could have seen my tits over the railing and me being fucked well. Obviously that made me so horny that I came quickly and so did Peter. It was time to take a quick break. I wanted one more fucking before I let him. I was moving my tongue inside her pussy hard and fast. Aunty now started to moan heavily and gripped my tongue using my pussy and let out a loud scream. Now I could feel her pussy secreting something and becoming more smelly and wet. Aunty slowly loosened her grip on my head and pulled me closer to her. She started kissing me deep and hard. She now, was lying flat on the bed, she pulled on top of her, and she caught my cock with her hands and guided it towards her pussy hole. She pushed the.