She very timidly crossed the room and sat about a foot and a half away from me on the bed. I didn't look at her, and she reached out to touch my arm a...d said, "Donnie- I would give anything if this hadn't happened to you, Donnie." Happened to me?” I said, pulling my arm away. “It didn't just happen, Jen, ‘happened’ is a car accident, like the one where I was trying to save lives while you were spread out in the living room fucking all my best friends. This didn't just happen, Jen, it's. And off course, in a sense, I wasn’t there. I was now Didi, the sexy girl with the short skirt and high heels. After a while, Victoria called us to the dinner table and seated us boy-girl-boy-girl around the round dinner table. She said that’s why she had to have the perfect balance between guys and girls. The dinner was fairly uneventful. I chatted to the guys either side of me and to the girl opposite me. My mind was sub-consciously quite ‘girly’, clearly influenced by the physical. I live with my mom in town and here my mom is house wife and let me describe her physical look and she is 45 years old bit fat not much with two sexy and juicy pair of boobs Approx 36 and nice well curved figure with good ass and fair complexion. I would like if all boys can imagine her n do whatever they want with her and you can also mail about her on my mail as described above in our town and I have two families included in my relatives both are my uncles from dads side and they used to come. “So you’d better take that pretty little dress off,” teased Carl. “It might get ruined, and you wouldn't want that.”“No, I want to keep it on.” Her juices started flowing at the mere thought of being fucked by these two whilst wearing her dress. It was the most expensive she’d ever owned.Carl shrugged. “Alright then, slut. You asked for it — get on your knees! I’m going to fuck that pretty mouth of yours.”Oh God, she loved it when they spoke to her like that! Dropping to her knees she quickly.