Waking the next morning, I still felt bad but was about to die, needing to piss. I used the main bathroom, I swore to my self I would only enter the m...ster bedroom to clean it out and that would be it.How could my wife do that to me, is what I continued to wonder but also swore I'd never ask. We'd been married 7 years and were talking about starting our family. We lived in a 3 bedroom, 2 bath farmhouse rented from my parents neighbors. The thing was, we'd never got around to buying bedroom. I know its me, but it looks like a woman.She stands behind me, reaches around me and raises my skirt. I watch in the mirror as she rubs my pantied covered cock. Her other hand grabs my fake tit as she grinds into my ass. I moan and push my ass back to her. She laughs and whispers in my ear." Does it feel good baby. Being my little sissy. You like me rubbing your little dickie huh. But girls don;t have dicks do they. So this must be your clit I'm rubbing. Tell me what I am rubbing baby." Oh. Diane asked me to be good and join her and Wanda in the living room. Wanda said “Long time no see handsome stranger.”Diane left me and mom alone and came back a few minutes later with her camcorder. Diane flicked the camcorder to life and with that wanda came over and sat on my lap. I had no clue what was about to happen. Wanda stroked my hair and said “Timmy your mom tells me its your birthday today. Mine too.” Of course Diane just made my pretend birthday coincide with my mom’s so it would. The smell of fresh coffee laced with generous shots of Baileys hung in the air. "Well girls, we got the fire going as you requested, now can we open some presents?" Jim asked of the girls. Amy and Sue giggled and said "Sure", then left the room. They returned moments later with long red ribbons in the shape of bows tied around their waists, holding their robes together. "What the.........?" Began Jim as he saw the girls enter the room. "Jim, remember when you told me your fantasy was to have a.