Even sometimes I would touch their boobs, thighs, ass but never got an opportunity to fuck them.The girls of my class would also caress my dick from a...ove my pants which would make me irresistible. I would go home and masturbate. I never interacted with girls of other classes. But the real fun begins now. It was winter season and we had a camp for about 7 days. Because of some issues, only a few were selected to go for the camp and to my luck, I was also selected. So, I thought it would be a. Like last time, Amy had lain a bunch of beach towels in a circle on the ground and had started describing the next game as people walked up, "For the balloon toss, I want all the men to lay on the towels on their backs in a circle with their feet facing the middle."What the hell, Ken thought to himself and, again, lay on a towel."Guys," Amy continued, "most of you remember the rules from last time. You must keep your hands behind your back at all times." She handed each man one of those. Devon's eyes were saucer large and staring at his teachers crotch. Becoming aware of his teacher's gaze, he looked up and smiled. Peters was large, for him it was a fact of life, but others had been literally surprised when his equipment had been exposed for whatever reason. Suddenly aware of his situation he turned himself away from Devon who looked pointedly at the trunks on the bed. Dude, Devon said quietly, we're guys, we both got the same equipment, no problem. Peters looked over. It was what she was supposed to do now. Her body began to lighten as themagic that had entered her worked its way around, and soon enoughAshlee's mind ceased confusion as it linked to a collective unlikeanything imaginable.Her friends looked on as Ashlee's Spanish heritage disappeared into ablonde bombshell in front of their very eyes. Something slipped noisilyfrom her crotch with a slurp and all three women knew something was verywrong with this, and felt concerned for their lives at that.