?Oh em gee, it?s perfect,? I said, squee-ing with glee. ?It?s just likethe one MJ wears.??Well, I did always prefer you as a redhead,? Mark said, tryi...g to be coybut failing miserably. With the shirt in my left hand, I ran my righthand through my hair. It had started to grow out a bit in the weeks sinceI?d gotten it cut, and my natural red roots were starting to show again.?The red is coming back in,? I said, pointing out the two-toned area nearthe edge of my scalp. ?I think I?ll leave it alone. She wouldstart complaining the minute I took her gag out! Always crying,trying to make me feel guilty. Embarrassing me in front of my friends... I can't tell you how many hair brushes I broke on her ass tryingto correct her attitude! But after just seven weeks on the Tit-Grosystem Suzette is so obedient, the only time she cries is when Ithreaten not to give her her next dose of Tit-Gro! And when I needmilk for my coffee, I don't have to go any farther than my footstoolhere... See?"I must say. You really don'thave any choice in the matter. Until you get off the plane back home, youwill just have to resign yourself to acting the part of a girl."Tears welled up in my eyes. Mother moved over on the chesterfield and puther arm around me. She produced a tissue to wipe my eyes just as I beganto sob. "There, there," she soothed, "it won't be as bad as all that." How do you know? You've never had to change your sex," I pouted."I do know all about being a girl, though. There are some. I could feel moms vaginal walls tense up around my shaft she had a grip like a vice, this was too much for me and I shot my cum deep into her womb, the very womb into which my dad planted his sperm to create me and my sister, my knees almost buckled as wave after wave of pleasure bull dozed through every inch of my body, mom threw her head back as she screamed out again that she was cumin. I held onto her hips pulling her back onto my wilting cock, I could feel her juices run down my legs.