"I looped a length of her long black curly hair around my fingers and pulled her head gently back before I spat on her arsehole and slid my cock in. T...e irony wasn't missed.She fingered her pussy as I pumped into her. Moments later, as she shook in orgasm and I emptied my scrotum over her freshly fucked arse and pussy, she asked me again if I wanted to attend."I'll think about it," I said, but I'd already decided yes.During the following week our fucking intensified to the point where we both. Arms holding eachother in a loving mother-child hug. She gently rubbed his back feelinghis bra straps wrapped securely around him. She had waited a long timefor this moment, to see these life changing events for her new daughter-to-be. His mom could feel his boobs pressing into hers. His mom waspleased that his bosom had developed so much. She knew his boobs woulddefine him as part of the female gender and she also knew his boobs werevery real and he'd always be wearing a bra. From now. I glanced up and saw her thighs, through the wetness I could make out the outlines of her boobs. He smiled at me and asked me if I wanted anything. I asked her if I will get whatever I wanted and she said, that is why she is here. I asked her to come close and asked her and she did, I asked her, if I can touch her, she said yes, I grabbed her legs and separated them, she was standing and I was sitting on the chair, I asked her if it is alright and she nodded, next I parted her legs by putting. I'll admit, you two are kind'a bitchy already."Debs turned to Roberto, standing a distance off by the costumes. He didn'twant her thinking he saw anything odd - aside from the enslavement,extortion slash blackmail."Count yourself lucky," she said. "Part of Greenburg's favorite fantasiesis to destroy women's lives, especially successful professionals like thesetwo. They'll probably never dance again - without a pole."A thud from the second ballerina hitting the floor got Roberto's.