She smiled, and said “Listen, I’ve some chores that need to be done, I was wondering if you could help out?” She quickly added “And I will be ...aying you this time.”I laughed, “I’ll do the chores and like before you don’t need to pay me.”“Nonsense.” she replied. Then she went on, “Could you come over tomorrow? I need the outside of the windows washed on the second floor. I think my usuals are on holiday and it’s been so hot and dusty ... and then I was wondering if you could change a shower head. By now, I was stroking my cock quite fast. I could feel a large cum load building up in my balls. I had no idea if I should tell my mother was I was close to cumming. I did not know if she wanted me to cum on her tits or in her face. Should I just cum in my hand instead? My mother could sense I was closing in on my bursting point. She could tell my how fast my hand was working my cock and by my audible heavy breathing. Then what happened next blew my mind. I watched my mother's hands go. She gasped and raised her head in surprise when his explosion hit her womb. Her eyes were suddenly wide and alert as she felt his semen splattering inside her. Droplets of perspiration rolled down her cheeks and small tears of joy dropped from her eyes. His copious amounts of cum gushed from her cunt all over Hashma's innocent hand, yet Hashma did not remove her finger from Fatima's cunt. Fatima's small body writhed and she shrieked wildly, exclaiming to the world the incredible sensations of. Steve had the hots for Betty and I had the hots forSteve. But Steve was straight and hated queers, and Betty wasn'tinterested in Steve.You've guessed it, haven't you? What a neat solution to everything if Icould turn into Betty and lure Steve into the sack! Steve would get whathe wanted and I would get what I wanted. And Betty...? Well...I'd make itup to her somehow.The first stage in the plan was to get Betty used to the idea of going outin public in our reversed sexes. That was no.