"If you keep asking such pointless questions I'll be gone out of you life like those blast of fireworks over there."Jenny knew the lines were cheesy, ...ut that was all part of the lure and lust. If she created the right mood and atmosphere she could do anything she wanted with him and she had planed just that."Okay." He responded weakly.He was now only driven by one pleasure and that was the pleasure of love. All other emotions had been turned off. He was all hers and she knew it. The two of. .I had never been so horny in my young life. I was so hard I had to stay in the pool, and although I had tried to avoid touching my sister, I think my dick took over a little and I found myself brushing against her. She immediately knew I was hard, but didn't make any movement that would reveal me to our aunt and uncle who were sitting on the patio not far away. She didn't even turn her head, but her hand went right to my crotch. Her palm and fingers feeling my erect penis took me by. For the next several hours Gretchen’s mother taught me everything that I need to know to please her daughter. It was simple things at first like how to kiss better, how to use my tongue, and even how to unhook a bra gracefully. She taught me how to fondle her breasts, roll her nipples between my fingers, and how to suck on her nipples so as to give her the most pleasure. She taught me how to give her a massage from the back of her neck and down over her butt to her feet. Then she taught me how. Just as he was about to pass out, I would release my grip and he would cry like a baby hysterically on the floor, begging me never to make him do something so disgusting, confessing that he hated white men and never wanted to touch them or be touched by them.At four months, he was passable enough that we could go out shopping together as girls, and he was already turning heads of men and didn't even realize it. Even in his regular clothes, he was becoming feminine; he spoke with a gentle.