Afterwards, she got a good look at herself in the mirror while washing her hands in the sink, and then she had one of her moments where she realized t...e conflict of her body. Not that she never noticed, of course; all that she had to do was look at herself too hard after a shower. But the circumstances around her self-admiration made it seem all the more important, with her vaguely androgynous hair capping off her very feminine curves with her masculine rod between her legs. After squeezing a. Without a second thought, the voluptuous blonde sank to her knees on the kitchen tile. She opened her mouth and leaned forward, hungrily eating at the firm rod of manmeat jutting from his loins.Warm and slightly saline, the taste of his fluids filled her mouth. She savored them, enjoying the real taste of sex. Then she swallowed, only to slide down the pulsing rail and suck with all her might.His bludgeoning prick filled her face, nudged at the back of her mouth, then slipped into her throat.. As she sat on the edge of the wide bed, Mary allowed the hem of her dress to hike well up her thighs and liked the way Emily stared; then the girl was sitting beside her, making sure that she, too, displayed her lush young thighs.Mary slipped an arm around the slim-waisted girl, then began talking about how lucky they both were to be females. To her delighted surprise, Emily discovered that she could carry on a conversation despite her wild arousal and her eagerness to see and feel Mary's naked. Hartwell put in a pink,butterfly barrette to show off Michael's new found femininity. After Ms.Hartwell was finished with the front of Michael's hair she proceeded touse a brush to give the back of Michael's short hair a slight curl up. Tokeep Michael's hair in place Ms. Hartwell used a floral scentedhairspray. Michael looked up to see what Ms. Hartwell did and thought helooked like a really ugly nerdy girl or a boy trying to pass off as agirl.Ms. Hartwell then said, "Don't you look like a.