No sex, just a deep, abiding love for one another. The type that will last long after the sex has ended. "I just realized something," she finally said... as we lay with fingers intertwined. "What?" "This place really reeks. It smells like a Roman orgy took place." "I guess," I said, "but there's one thing missing." "And that would be...?" "The stink of a sweaty man." "You wouldn't have said that before we met," she reminded me. "Was there a time before we met? I'm having a problem remembering. ------As Jacqui lay crying on the sofa, slowly the penny dropped. Hertransition had been euphoric for her, every step, every surgery makingher more and more like the woman she knew she was. However, for thegirls it told a different story. Each time she underwent surgery,another part of their father was disappearing and, like they hadexperienced with the loss of their mother, no amount of hoping,wishing or praying was going to bring their father back."How could I have been so selfish?" she. Others I will catch, surfing them to the shore as we move from one sensation to the next.But now he wont stop – the sensation in my cunt is overwhelming, and I literally cant bear the pleasure. I plead within him to stop – this is far worse than pain. By now he has unclipped my wrists – my crumbling shoulders wont take it – and I am free to fall forward onto the bench in front of me. I lie still. My mind is blank and I sink exhausted onto the vinyl.He wont let me stop. He stands me up and pulls. .. Josh, what are you doing?”It was obvious what he was doing. He was pulling down his shorts. The end of his rock-hard cock was soon less than an inch from the end of his mom’s nose.“Joshua, we can’t do this. I’m...”Lisa wasn’t able to finish her sentence. With her head held firmly in her son’s hands, she soon found his cock using her throat as a make-shift pussy.Josh liked how jerking his mom’s head back and forth on his cock made her giant jugs flop about. He liked the gurgling guttural.