"Just run your cock between my pussy lips so you can get back there", again the moan as I pushed my cock through her lips and rubbed the head against ...the sensitive area before her rim, Mom was maintaining the height above me therefore the pressure of her body on my cock and when I brought the head back to the front it stopped at her entrance and she dropped down, all the way down, I was balls deep in pussy. My Mothers pussy and it felt so good, so right I just smiled at Mom, leaned forward and. Camille had also instructed her niece that as it appeared she did not understand instructions given in plain English, all future communications between the aunt and niece would be non-verbal commands. By the evening I had bumped into the pair in the diner Linda had learned every nuance of the hand signals her aunt used to communicate. Yet, she had still not learned self-control. The soiling of the satin dress with her fluids proved that.It was at this point that Camille offered me entry into. On the way to the doctor mom was happy to hear I had no issues with mybra at school and no one said anything, "I hope everything's ok, for thedoctor to want us to come in and not tell me on the phone concerns me alittle" it concerned me too, because I already knew what was going onwith me, how far was I going to go with this, why couldn't I just tellthem I'm transgender, that I want to be a girl, why was it so hard.When we got to the office the nurse took us back and a few minutes laterDr.. Someone taping on the window awakened me. I opened my eyes to see some one standing by the car completely covered by a monk's habit, only unusually for England the habit was White. The hood came down so far that I couldn't see the person's face. Coming to my senses, I wound down the window and took the cup that was being held out for me. As I took it I noticed it was a woman's hand holding it."Good morning, Brother. Are you in need or are you here to visit someone?" Well, I need somewhere to.