My own ma explained to me again, “Never tell anyone about what we have done, Honey. What we did is called incest. I would be in big trouble if anyon...e ever found out that we fucked last night and again this morning. I love you so much, Honey.” “Oh, yes ma, I love you too, and the wonderful feelings I have when fucking you!” “Honey, I will teach you everything!” We fucked every time that we were alone together for the next three days. Ma was teaching me how to make love to her. All the different. My ass was naturally feminine, but I needed some tricks for my legs, waist and of course my chest. I put on a red garter belt and black stockings that slimmed my ankles and knees while rounding my calfs and thighs. Next came pale pink panties with a matching bra over a false chest with very realistic breasts. Over all this, I wore a dark blue dress with a belted waist and a wig of long curly blond hair. When I was totally transformed, she had me stand in front of a full length mirror to see the. She was with her bra, squeezed the boobs, she removed the bra, she was fully nude and I made her lie down on the bed, I started to kiss from her toe, rubbed her soft thighs, slowly took my hand in between her thighs and started to rub her love hole. She started to moan, I slowly incerted a finger inside she was enjoying with a moan, she was oozing, I slowly kissed her love hole and put my tongue and started to lick her. She was so high that she pressed my head against her I grabbed my head and. He told me he was pretending to be the Little Dutch Boy. We said we didn't understand. He said, 'you know, the Little Dutch Boy. I want to put my finger in the dyke.'"The entire room was in uproar. People were rolling on the floor, holding their sides, and trying to curb their laughter. Tears rolled everywhere. Elizabeth stood royally, with a completely straight face, looking at them as though they were all daft. She finally broke down and joined the hearty laughter. She wrapped Tracy in a big.