"OH, SHIT!!!" he exclaimed, as both he and her violently rocked and we heard the spurting of their orgasm and saw the spewing of the white, milky expu...sions that spewed from around the plugged hole of Sister Marcia, depositing themselves on his balls, ass cheeks, and onto the chair beneath them. Lacie and I looked at each other, turned quickly and headed for the door, silently making our way back to the classroom. Sister Martina never questioned us as we handed her the books and sat. Coree paused, “Do we?”“Yes you do!”“Who,” Jeramiah blurted,“Is it you,” Coree suggested tentatively.“Yes, boys. It’s me. I was born a boy, but I never felt happy like that. I always felt I was a girl.”“Really,” the younger son inquired. “You’re beautiful, ma!”“Thanks, honey! Are you okay, Coree?”“Yeah,” Coree murmured. “I wouldn’t have guessed.”“I’m sure you have questions. All you need to know right now is that you can ask me anything and I’ll be honest and that I love you two very much, more. ’ I obeyed and crawled onto my knees on the couch. I could now see his cock better too. I looked at it and saw it growing again. It still wasn’t as hard as it had been when he shot his cum down my throat though. I worked harder on his balls and looked up past his dick along his abs and chest to his face. He was watching me suck his balls. ‘Trying to get me to full mast, pussyboy?’ I nodded still sucking on his nuts. ‘Then time to go lower.’ I wasn’t sure what he meant until he put his hand on. That should have been clue number one. She was less turned on by me than she was by the fact I had a lucrative career ahead of me. I learned she was from a reasonably well-to-do family; her father owned a regionally important petroleum distribution business, while her mother was a top loan officer at a large bank.In short: it was about the money.It didn't register with me at the time, however.She allowed me to seduce her after a couple of months; to my satisfaction and relief, I came to believe.