.. OHMYGOD ... SHIT ... FUCKKKKKKKKKK!"Mom's climax finally peaked then and she was blubbering incoherently as I continued pounding my cock hard and d...ep into her. Never had I heard my mother say any of the words she had been screaming out but now they seemed natural for her. My balls were getting full and I didn't want to over due it on my first chance at my mom's fine pussy, so I worked her back up and moaned to her, "Oh god, Robin, I'm going to cum! You're making me cum inside your pussy! Oh. She sat on the edge of the punishment horse, spread her legs and pulled her pussy lips apart with her hands. A close up was projected on both screens. It seemed as if everyone in the theatre was taking videos or pictures of her. She closed her eyes. “Thank you, Miss Johnson. We shall now execute your sentence.”A guard took her by the arm and made her stand. She was then strapped over the punishment horse in the same way that, it seemed an eternity ago, Burt had been. Only that she was naked,. No wonder she was on my case for coming home plastered.In my defence, however, I'm not a big drinker; which is why having perhaps a few pints over my, admittedly low, limit had had such a big effect on me. I tried reasoning:"Look, Love, you know it's not something I do very often: it was Jimmy Swain's daughter's first baby—you remember young Monica—and Jimmy's first grandchild, and I kind of got sucked into the celebration. I swear on that baby's head that I'll try never to let it happen again!. When I was about 10 Itried on my first bra and instantly fell in love with the feeling. As theyears progressed I started wearing more and more of my sister's clothes.When I was about 13 was the first time I completely dressed up. I tookone look in the mirror and knew that I wanted to dress like this forever.As the months passed by I would wear my sister's clothes as much as Icould. I loved how I looked and felt in them. I wasn't very masculine andhad a soft, small body for a boy so the clothes.