Her terrible fears of her son were vaporized and wafted around her as she attended the day's chores. She could still feel it, but other feelings crept...in through the tears in her dress. Her lips felt flush and warm. Her breasts were like delicate flowers sensitive to every swish of her clothes. She moved quite relaxed, and with unasked telepathy she had wandered into the living room and stood silently for five minutes before Chuck returned from school.For more than a week, she had dreaded his. By the time of his liberation hormones had altered him,giving him breasts and a feminine shape, his penis shrunken. His testeshad been removed, and a combination of poor nutrition and hopelessnesshad made him thin.That he would continue taking female hormones was beyond doubt. To allintents and purposes, Jack was a 26-year-old woman: he thought likeone, he behaved as one, he sounded like one, and he dressed as one;therefore, though he still considered himself to be male, it made nosense to try. They passed through the jacuzzi room, and into the living room where Deanna sat down on a chair, leaned back and put the her feet on the arms of the chair. Beckoning to him, she lay her head back against the head of the chair and as Peter kneeled before her, Deanna placed her legs over his shoulder. Peter put his hands underneath Deanna's bottom and lifted her pelvis towards his face as he started by kissing the inside of her legs, then using the tips of his tongue to trace a path. After what. This was not the first time the quartet had been naked together. They often skinny dipped in Suzie’s pool.Somehow all knew tonight would be different. The guys were hoping to fuck the girls and deflower them. But Suzie and Betty decided that before the guys got to fuck them, they had to do something else first.Bobby and Scotty were shocked and flabbergasted when Suzie said. “You guys are not going to fuck us until we see you suck each other off.”“You got to be fucking nuts,” stammered.