The next day at school there were more of the boys in girls uniforms,and quite a few girls in long trousers, boots, boys shirts, and boyshaircuts. The...cross-dressing days had arrived two weeks early.At the weekend before the final week at their weekly photo sessionJason was concerned to see just how much his, and Trent's, prick andballs had shrunk. So much so that he could push his balls inside quitepainlessly. He could wear girls tights without any give-away lumps atthe front. In compensation,. Handed me a beer and simultaneously got on his knees and put his face in my lap. Instant boner! I looked back and forth from the top of his head to the back of hers since she seemed pre-occupied by the videos on the desktop and not at all shocked by what her man was doing! It was crazy, but before in no time he had my jeans at my ankles, got naked and was bobbing up and down on my rock hard dick. It was surreal, but I took in everything that was happening. After a while, he looked up and asked. You had the shower head the long thin one and as you sucked his cock you angled it to wash between his legs and up against his balls and ass, He eased himself back and sat on the shelf behind him so you could get over his cock and force it deeper in to your mouth, and as you did this he began to thrust up in to your throat as you sucked down. The shower head was working on his balls and ass and he moved his legs wider as you sucked him.He spoke in a rough gravelly voice and told you to slide. "Now, now," said Mrs. Pettibone, "there's more than one way to skin a pussy, if you know what I mean." Mrs. Pettibone's fingers crawled down into the adolescent's vacated bush. "I just want you to know that me and your father give a lot of thought to what you should be going and how we've brought you up and..." Mrs. Pettibone had located Sharon's clitoris. She had the thing between her two fingers. She squeezed the thing a couple of times, slipped her free hand under the girl's rear end and.