Something else she had never done before.Stepping close,she cupped my balls in her left hand,gently squeezing them,and then she began to slowly stroke... my cock back and forth,as she washed it.Again,this was something new and I began to tremble. Turning me around,Mommy then lathered up the crack of my ass. She was washing my asshole with her fingertips and tickling my ball sack with her fingernails."Mommy? You need to stop doing that." I said.I turned back around to face her,my cock sticking up. I liked the way my trucker stud licked me like I had a pussy down there, taking my whole dick in his mouth and sucking on it like it was a clit. I loved him giving me mustache rides. Sitting on his chest and putting my dickie in his face was a lot of fun for this horny little girlyboy. He made me feel like a sweet girl. But now I wasn't his sweet girl, I was his tranny hooker slurping on his hard cock like a hungry little whore."I bet you're a good little whore for the boys when you're not with. "Chris squeeze her hand. "Thank you."Two weeks later Chris was back at his townhouse, Tess with him and somehow she just seemed to fit in now. He had recovered enough to begin his chemotherapy.The first side effect to hit him was nausea, he felt giddy and dizzy on the first day, the second he had trouble trying not to throw up. It took nearly a week for Chris to begin to get used to the ongoing feelings. He was still quite tender below and he had no energy for sex.It was a few days into the. "You make a lot of it. You must be very excited." Yes," was all I could say as she went back onto me. My eyes drifted off somewhere, my consciousness drifting down between my legs until the feelings she gave me were all I was aware of. A wriggling appeared at my anus and I realized her finger was there, squirming and sliding inside me, then back out. Then her finger found its way to the front and eased inside my vagina. The combination of this with her mouth was truly intoxicating. It seemed as.