A very small incision was made to insert the breast forms under myarm pits and this was glued shut so that whilst the whole area hurt thebreasts were ...eady to go as it were. The vacuum treatment had slackenedthe skin to accommodate them.Secondly I was asked to lie back on a table and my legs were placed andthen strapped into stirrups. I was told they had developed a pre-opprocess for transsexuals to try being without a penis.... Gulp. I wasassured the process was reversible but that I would. Within that small moment that your mother was nude in front of you, you saw her cock in all its glory. It must have been about six inches, and that was soft. When you awkwardly asked her about her size later that day, she told you that she was a normal size for a futa.There are two different types of futanari. 'Full package' means they have both a penis and balls. Your mother is a full package futa. The other type is 'No package' meaning they have a penis, but no balls. You don't know which. He ripped open my shirt and tore open my bra revealing my d-cup breasts. He seemed to often pause and stare at me, I could almost feel him looking at me. He pinched them and bit them harder than any man has ever done before, making me scream from the top of my lungs. He did not seem to care about my screaming. He moved lower again, taking off his own clothes. I knew he was still wearing his socks, I could feel them when he got off the bed to throw his clothes out and grab something. His dick. As my sweet wife passed me, she touched my crotch, whispering in my ear: "Thanks, babe, now sit down and enjoy the show".As I sat down on a chair facing the bed, Tony walked up behind her and pushed himself up against her ass. Then he reached round and started to grope her tits through the dress. Ana threw her head back against his chest, pushing her round firm ass into his groin. He groped both of her tits hard and then in one swift move dropped his hands to the hem of her dress and pulled it.