Going into the kitchen, I found my Dad confused as to how he woke up with his thumb all black. This startled me, since I was still trying to convi...nce myself that it had been just a dream. When no one was looking, I lifted the lamp, and found the paper folded underneathe. Opening it up, a thumb print clearly stood out on the paper. I held my own thumb up to it, seeing that they were obviously not the same. I stood there for several minutes, unable to believe this. Somehow it was. Carol moaned softly, so i did it again, and then again, and every time i ran my tongue over her pussy, she moaned and relaxed back into the sofa cushions."There! Doesn't that make you feel better?" asked my mother to her friend."It does! It so does!" moaned Carol happily.I then proceeded to lick her pussy over and over, tongue it up and down, back and forth, until her outer lips parted revealing her pink little inner lips, and eagerly i began licking them too."Oh Jimmy! Oh Jimmy!" she moaned. "No more hiding your girlythings under the mattress, dear. Do tell me what is your girl name?I've been trying out names that I like but I'm sure when you're dressedin those adorable little panties, you certainly can't be callingyourself 'James.'Mother sat on the bed and patted it suggesting I sit down next to her."I've known about this for long time, 'Jamie,' and I've just been dyingto implement my plan. You only have a few more days of school and I'mgoing to let you go as a boy. But once. “Eep!” Lana quietly squeals, biting her lips to shut herself up. “Shit! Who’s that?” Lana questions, worried. she sacrifices her orgasm, ruining the climax as she bounces out of bed and looks out the window. Cum leaks from her snatch as she moves, her thighs rubbing together and causing her pussy to quiver, begging for attention. Unfortunately, she ignores her sexual cravings, scanning her front yard briefly before spotting Mark’s car. ”Mark?! Why is he here- Oh fuck!” She snaps her head at the.