HOT. She had two kids…a boy and a girl. Beautiful children. They were only there on the weekends. Fine by me. At that time she was a mom and held al...most no attraction for me. Soon, I found that during the week, she would walk around the house without any clothes on but only at certain intervals during the day. Mostly when my parents weren't home. It was as if she knew I was watching her…or maybe she was trying to catch my attention. Whatever the reason, I found myself watching her instead of. This is it. The breath shoots from my lungs as he plunges inside of me. and he keeps going. Deeper. and deeper. Breathless, I finally feel his pelvis press hard against my ass. He's in me. All of him. Inside me. My lips squeezed his throbbing cock and pulled him in even further. Not already. The tidal wave was growing already, threatening to overtake me so soon. I'm going to....... Before my brain could think it his weight lifted and the bursting walls of my coming orgasm were given pause. My. We were both wearing dressesand both had pretty legs. But Ann had a shapely bust and a femininehairstyle. I was a little taller, was flat-chested and, I realised,looked like what I was. A boy in a dress. Other shoppers would haveseen me and known. Maybe some would have recognised me. Both MrsRobinson and her daughter must have known this and had deliberatelybrought me to a public place to put me on display as a sissy.Strangely, although I felt humiliated, it was also erotic, as if Iwanted my. When out playing in the woods, they had to removetheir knickers and tights completely then squat and bendright down with their naked butts stuck up in the air tostop any urine spraying upwards then dribbling down theircrotch. The other alternative was to remove all underwearand cock their legs like dogs whilst holding their skirtsor frocks tightly around their waists. This method wasquicker and more comfortable but it caused the maximumexposure and always left a dribble down their legs as.