He pulled the straps down to expose her breasts. He marveled at them. He hadn’t seen them in two years. She smiled. His mother’s large, welcoming ...breasts waited for him. She pulled his face to them. He nibbled and sucked on one nipple while grabbing and pinching the other.“Oh, sweetie,” she cooed, running her fingers through his hair.He lowered his body to her legs. She spread them for him. He nestled his face between her thighs. She covered his head with her lingerie.She jerked and squirmed. He had seen if often in the year and a half since she had startedturning him into her sissy. "Aren't you excited that three otherMommies are bringing their boy-girls along so you can all have a funparty together?"He wanted to slink away and go hide in his bedroom. Of course, thatspace was decorated to suit the type of girl he had been made toresemble, with a rainbow of pastel shades, a four-poster bed of whiteand gold, and lots of embarrassing extras like stuffed unicorns,pictures of young. He chatted amiably with Tara as the group drove to the bistro for a late supper. Brock was glad to see him happier but he knew the underlying problem hadn't been resolved. The worst part was that Brock didn't think it had a resolution.Hailey's family and her friend Karen were the guests of honor, although everyone made sure to keep the fact the women had snuck into a private party from her father and brother. The group shared stories and jokes before Zoe, as head of Brock's charitable. She weared a white dress which suited her really well because of he tanned skin and also it's transparency offered a glimpse of her naked boobs and a dark red lace string. Even more surprising was however that the matching bra was in her hands. "Good Evening Mister, I just wanna ask u if u could do me a favour?" Without waiting for a response she continued: "Unfortunately I can't fuck u as I have a fiancé waiting back home, but u could please me by shooting as much cum as u can in my bra cups..