“It’s been about 3 years Ma’am”, I replied. “I’ve always been drawn to a woman’s clothes and have always wanted to be feminine. I am sca...ed. I’ve always been scared. Am I going crazy? Am I ill?” I let out all these questions that had been haunting me for years. “Not at all my dear”, she said, “It is normal, completely. First, you need to relax. Take deep breaths. Now, since there is no one in class, you can call me Akka (elder sister). And listen to what I have to say…”, Ma’am said. And I. " How?" With your big fat cock. I want your cock in my pussy daddy."I was amazed, not so much as to what was happening but because foul language was never allowed in our home and here was my mother and father talking like sailors in a bar. I stood there and watched as my father sunk his cock into my mother's pussy and began fucking her over the back of the couch. Daddy was grunting and mother was moaning with every thrust of his cock until he finally came."Uh... Uhhhh fuck Doris, I'mmmm. “Oh, God. Didn’t know you had that in you.” I said, smiling. She left a trail of beautiful saliva on my penis. She giggled, as she took her bra off, showing her bountiful breasts.“There’s a lot you don’t know about me,” she said flirtatiously, touching my face.“This is true. Come here,” I said. I kissed her aggressively in short bursts, while groping her breasts voraciously. I worked my way down to her neck. Her breathing quickened. She was now breathing from her mouth. She moaned slightly,. The girls were in there for at least another half hour and then reappeared smiling and feeling very good with themselves. Sarah asked us to be sure to come again the next Friday because she felt that she was making real progress. On the way home Leah told me that she had made love to Sarah and that both had really enjoyed it. Next week Sarah served us several glasses of elderberry wine and then said that she would like to have Leah make love to her again, but this time she wanted Jefferson to.