" The sound of his name as she sat atop Peter was like lightning running through his soul. He had to stop masturbating, because he was too close to bl...wing his load right there against the door.As soon as she said her son's name, Peter began to move inside her, slowly. "Say it again," he commanded."Ahh, David..." this time his name came out in a definite moan, as Peter picked up his pace."Again," the demand was repeated.Marion's hips were moving as fast as she could now, as she said it again,. I'm reaming that tight ass. It hurts but you manage to be quiet. Your body is shaking. Then I take my other hand and put another finger in and work that for a minute, then another. You now have four fingers in your ass, two from each hand. Pushing them all in deep and I begin to pull them apart so that ass is stretching and being gaped. The pain is bad that you can't help but scream. I pull them even farther apart, and you beg me to stop, you can't hold still anymore. So I pull my fingers out. “Well” I said “you do look pretty – do you like looking pretty?” “Yes” she replied “ I am really a girl”. How I wish my parents had understood and how I wish I could have spent my c***dhood as a girl I thought. I was determined to do the best for him so he could grow up as a girl and not have to learn later as I had to.“We will have to get you lots of girl clothes then won’t we” I said. “Yes please Mum” she replied. “And you will need to grow your hair longer “ luckily it was already long. You can see us all. Both men still hard, Rachel’s nipples red, hard as bullet heads, her hand slick with your juices. All but I are breathing heavily. Then you realize, your chest is heaving like a coal burning train, hot, heart pounding. You realize that your nipples must be as hard as Rachel’s. And that achingly, you realize that you feel empty now with nothing in you. Then you understand, the humiliation is not so intense because you have been forcibly taken …But because you began to.