Then to my amazement she started to measure my naked body with a tape measure! “Yes; you’re about the same size as me - so you can try some of my ...clothes!”“What – you mean girls clothes!”Jamaker gave out a squeal of laughter.“Yes, and the first thing you need is a good bra!”Out of her drawer she chose a well padded bra and while she helped me into it, she squealed and giggled at my awkwardness with all its infernal straps!Then she went to her wardrobe and chose an elaborate dress; “Lets just. But, she learned that before she was called to entertain the men, usually at night after a meal or drinking, she needed to pull up her dress and touch herself, use her fingers on herself and inside herself, and especially on the little nub at the front of her opening. Eventually, all these would become named: cock, pussy, and clit. But, for now she was just relieved that it didn’t have to hurt every time. It did nothing to cause her to enjoy it, but at least it minimized the pain associated. I then wrapped my lips around his head, he let out a moan. "oh fuck, that feels so good" he groaned. This made me happy. My sissy clit was hard and dripping. Making a wet spot on my panties. He put his hand on the back of my head and began to fuck my mouth the way he wanted. Shoving his cock against my throat. Making me gag. I wanted to taste his cum right then and there. But he brought me to my feet, turned me around and gently shoved me against the wall. His hands on my ass, squeezing and. I could have floated there all day long!Pretty soon, I realized my little boy would be stirring. I got out of the pool and went inside. As I looked outside before heading up the stairs to get my napping son, I saw my daughter bury her face in her girl friend’s trimmed cunt. If I wasn’t stiff enough before, I definitely was now!After school, the rest of my k**s showed up. And when work was done, my older son came home too.The rest of the evening went pretty normal- at least after my daughter,.