I did a lot of research on the internet, with the end result that inMarch I secretly started on a regime of Hormone therapy. The coursethat I decided ...n carried the least risks.Lillian discovered it in May and I had to tell her all.Obviously she was very upset about it but made me face up to it and goto see the Family Doctor. Without Lillian's making me, I do not knowwhen I would have had the courage to go for medical support. I willalways be in her debt. I wish that I had, had the courage to. ”He put his hands on my head, they were big and his grip was firm. As he told me to breath in the next time he pushed his cock into my mouth. Just like before with the principal he kept pushing until my lips were on his balls. The breath in had opened my throat and the head of his cock was clearly down my throat. I couldn’t breath anymore, and he just told me to hold it. Now I understood why he had me breath deep. I was holding my breath OK with his cock in my throat, so not being able to. Mom pulled a rug over us and we felt fast asleep in a matter of minutes.I woke up first in the morning. The wall clock showed it was 8 am. Mom was lying on her side facing me, still, fast asleep. Her one hand was below her head and the other on her hips. The sight of melons resting over each other aroused me again.I very slowly pushed her shoulder, making her lie on her back. Mom did not wake up. She was lying with her hands on her sides. Her naked melons were inviting.I bend on her and started. She is an athlete at school and I take pains to stay fit too, so our bodies are almost a matching pair in spite of the 20-year age difference. We’re both 5 foot 11 and I weigh 160 pounds. Carrie is exactly the same height, but with a couple inches more bust and hip, and a couple inches less waist, and she weighs 165. I’m an auburn brunette and she is streaked dark blonde, each with complexions to match the hair color, but other than coloring, we really look a lot alike. I often wish someone.