“Uuuuuuuhhhhhhh,” I cried, not able to dampen my cry regardless of my father’s presence.“Ohhhhhhhhh,” I cried as Mom’s mouth pressed furth...er, enveloping more of me and my pajamas.Her mouth closed, clamping my cock firmly in her mouth. She didn’t move for several very long seconds. Then, instead of pulling away, as I expected, she began milking my cock, squeezing and releasing, squeezing and releasing, the same way I had worked on her tits. Mom’s arms circled my hips, pulling me closer, her legs. His thoughts were jerked roughly back to the present by a disturbance alongside the trail not far ahead. Without stopping to ponder, he whirled his pony off the trail, taking cover behind a nearby pile of boulders. He leaped from the saddle, nocking one of his precious arrows in one easy motion. As he watched cautiously, his slitted almond eyes peering out from beneath bushy black eyebrows, the noise that had alerted him boomed out loud and clear. A deep buzzing, sounding almost like a hive of. Unhone bhi same bate meri mummy se kahin. Dekhte dekhte meri mummy aur uncle logo ne apna first peg khatam kar liya. Meri mummy ne kaha, “Ramesh ji mujhe ghar drop kar dijiye, already bahut late ho chuka hai.” Uncle ne kaha, “Common Varsha aaj celebration ka din hai itni jaldi kyu?”Itne me Sudhakar uncle ne fir se sare glass me peg lagaya aur hath me pakda diya. Meri mummy ki aankh lal ho chuki thi lekin is samay Sudhakar uncle aur Ramesh uncle dono normal the. Main samajh raha tha us tablet me. Physically, I was very, very pretty cute as a woman: Beautiful juveniletwink face transformed by makeup into a real doll, very thin beardlessbody, small buttocks and small clit. I practiced transformed transformingmy voice, developing a feminine gesture by walking and undulating perchedon high heels.On the sexual level, obviously my femininity quickly took precedence overmy masculinity and it is therefore, quite naturally that my desires andfantasies went to men, although my mind tried to.