I could adjust to being female, but the thought of meeting otherpeople, of trying to pass myself off as this woman and of what mighthappen if I got it... wrong, made me feel sick.Why had fate placed this burden on my shoulders? What evil had I done,that it saw fit to punish me in this way?It took a few minutes to fight down the panic that had threatened toengulf me. I succeeded because the one thing I was determined to rescuefrom this situation was my self-respect. I wouldn't go under.. Slowly and gently I began to move my hips, sliding Rocky’s cock in and out of my wet pussy, wanting it to last. We could hear with each thrust, my juices flowed over his cock. My hard nipples were pressed against his chest, exciting him more to move with me.Our moans were louder, breathing was heavier. My son quickly began to thrust deeper into my cunt. As he did, I screamed with such pleasure and passion, wanting so much more.“Oh, Rocky, fuck me hard and cum with me!”“Oh, mom, I want to fuck. This made me nervous. However, a couple of minutes later, there was a position where I could look at Tina between the legs from behind, and sure enough, she was wet too, very wet in fact.The tape ended with both of us panting and sexually charged. We both sat down on our towels while the tape rewound. Tina then asked if I had watched any of the other DVDs in my dad's box. I told her no, and asked her if she thought we should. Ten minutes later we were in my room, wrapped in nothing but towels,. ”This exchange went beyond weird. Cathy looked at Benny and then sighed. He trusted her. That meant more to her than she was willing to admit. She was going to have to trust him. She had no idea what Lay Teks meant, what Pee Cees were, and what it meant to do it in Word.Benny handed her the stack of papers. “Would you watch over these for now?”“Sure,” she answered. She looked down at the first page. There were equations with symbols that she didn’t recognize. “It looks complicated.”“I guess it.