Mom would always tuck me in close to her body and I could feel her breathing in my ear. I always felt so safe in my mom’s arms. It wa... a sunny Saturday afternoon, and mom was out at the pool, getting her tan, and reading the current issue of playgirl. I so admired the way that her chest raised up as she took each breath. From my view upstairs I could see the hard points of her nipples. Every so often she would reach up and flick her nipple. Was what she was reading exciting. He nodded and said, "While I was swimming. Saw how you can improve your technique?"She frowned, shaking her head. He was toying with her, innuendo weaving through each of his words. She was certain of it. Worse was the difficulty to restrain herself from giving him an impulsive response to his invitation.Instead, she turned and swam down to the other end of the pool. She climbed out and made her way to the change room with a quick-step, her wet feet slapping loudly on the tiles."I'm done," she. Arya cried out and went rigid as her snatch erupted with her nectar. While she howled her release and clung to his body the mage rolled over so that she was now on her back and he was on top of her. His length was as hard as it was possible to get as Arya’s inner muscles pulled at it, trying to coax an orgasm out of him. But he was not to be denied further pleasure. Harry began moving again even through the elf’s powerful vaginal grip. She thrashed beneath him and tossed her head from side. "Julian," Miss Jane said, "when your dress is in place you will beofficially Julia and hopelessly immerged into sissy seduction, never toreturn to being a disgusting boy again."Julian was too overwhelmed to utter anything more than a long sigh."Do you completely understand, Julian?" demanded Miss Jane. "I need you tosay, 'Please auntie, make me a complete sissy so that I may lead ameaningful life.'" It was not really a request."Oh, Auntie Jane, please, please make me into the bestest, totalest.