I studied him, weighing him up, mulling over the proposition I held, my nieces virginity, suddenly a wave of benevolence swept through me and I knocke... the window, she was in heat and ready, time was of the essence, he needed to mount her, before she cooled off.He turned to face me and I signaled for him to come inside. I was foraging in my bag when he entered, 'Yes ma'am', he said respectfully, my fingers closed around the condom, 'We need your help', was all I said, his eyebrows raised,. She returned to sucking lovingly on my cock, the heightened stimulation of my working her pussy, adding intensity to her blowjob as I had figured it would. The sofa was barely wide enough to hold both of us and Jen’s outside knee kept slipping from the edge. After several such slips, I stopped her again.I told her to get up. I got up too, and took her by the hand. I led her to my bedroom, telling her ‘lets go somewhere where we can be comfortable and enjoy each other better’. Once in the room,. But when theydid, they were polite. In other words, school was completely normal.Normal, that is, if you forget the fact that I was now a girl.Later, dinner at home was just as uneventful. Any hint of the scandal wasgone. One time my father smiled and asked when we'd next be seeing Zak,but the subject was dropped when I shyly deflected the question.I felt awkward and uncomfortable in my female body, but my family wastreating tonight as an ordinary dinner with their daughter and sisterPaula. As. As I massaged her leg I got higher and higher up her thigh and I moved her sarong wrap so that her pussy was fully exposed. I think my wife was aware of the guys up there but did not seem too worried so I took advantage. I untied the wrap so that she was sitting there completely exposed. I then moved her legs apart and started massaging her feet which she really loves. In this position her pussy was fully on show. I was watching the guys and almost shaking too much to continue. Well the guys.