I was feeling no pain, and as I looked at her without saying anything, I thought about wanting to have sex with her. Immediately glancing up and seein...g her looking at me, Taylor suspiciously asked, “What!” Shaking my head and smiling I leaned over, hugging her and when we again kissed I casually found myself feeling on her chest. I could tell she didn’t have on a bra, she really didn’t need one, being she was small breasted and they were so firm.Pushing my tongue in her mouth, I moved my hand. It was her urine. I drank all those. And we both slept in the bed in the same room. Next day morning my dad went out somewhere, that time she called me for breakfast. She was preparing does in the kitchen. Wearing the same nighty, I once again went underneath her and suckled her. That time my dad came and saw her preparing dosa. But he didn’t See Me since I was covered up.When we sat for breakfast in dining table I went under the table once again to suck my sweet mom. After my dad went we sat. Later I went to look for a bathroom and found one in a back room.As I started to go in someone pushed me inside, closing the door behind us.It was the same guy that had fucked me in the hot tub. He grabbed me and started to kiss me and pulled my thong off from my body.He pushed me onto the vanity and placed my legs up on his shoulders. Then he pressed the head of his hard cock into my wet slippery cunt.This was happening so fast. My body was betraying me, wanting his dick, wanting his warm. I muttered over and over, "Gotta clean up. Can't have her mad at me. Gotta clean up. Can't have her mad at me. Gotta . . . ."I kept my mind occupied with this mantra, while I stripped off the soiled clothes, and then jumped into the shower. I didn't want to have to think about the body that I was about to bathe. It was no use! After being a man for your entire life, having a beautiful, pregnant woman's body was a jumble of erotic sensations.I couldn't help but fondle my big new boobs. .