The reason we did that, was because wefound out that Mrs. Coyle, was the one who set up that part of thecontest. She said she would just tell the peop...e do the schooling, myreal age, and what grade I am in. Seeing they don't care who won thecontest. They were just hired to supply a teach for whoever won. This wayI wouldn't lose school time. I guess for the next two years I will bedressing on & off, when I'm needed to be little Jillian Baker.This way I'm able to walk around as Jack Baker most of. "Come on. Kiss it!" I said again.She leaned forward and gave me a soft kiss at the tip, retreating her head immediately."Again!" I said.She leaned and kissed me again. This time she stayed a little bit longer with her lips resting on my dick."Now lick it," I said. She pulled out her tongue and licked my cock in the most seductive way I have ever seen.After a few slight touches with her tongue, I said, "Open your mouth and put it in.”After a short pause and a gentle push from me on the back of. “Just look at him. All that’s for you; imagine it filling you.” You start to buck on my fingers but I replace them with my tongue. “Just enjoy what I’m doing and let your mind think whatever you like. I’ll make you cum again.” I then bury my tongue into your slit. You soon cum but I don’t let up, creating another orgasm. You scream and writhe around. I glance up from between spread legs, your imagination has moved on! You were actually wanking that long cock, your hand stroking the firm shaft. I could feel it pressing towards the back of my throat and hesitated. “Come on, baby. Show Daddy what a good little slut you can be.” You urged me, and I complied. I rested a hand on your hip, keeping myself stable as I pressed your cock further into my throat, constricting my airflow. I whimpered out a whine that sounded a bit too much like a moan, and you grinned. “You really get off on sucking cock, don't you?” I tried to verbally respond, but you tugged sharply at my hair, correcting me..