Sandy was looking intensely at the hands, my penis and my face. “How does it feel?” she asked. “So good!” I answered. A minute passed and then...I said, “Faster please”.“Faster what?” Sandy asked. “Faster squeezing”, I answered. “Sure”, Sandy replied. A few taps from her fingers on her laptop and I felt the squeezing became faster around my penis. Another minute passed and I said: “a bit harder please”. “Sure. I’ll make the squeezing a bit harder”, responded Sandy.This pleasure was so new to me.. This is our world and you are now part of it. Relax and cum all you want”It wasn’t but a few minutes later that she yelled out, “Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkk I’m going to cum”Her whole body got stiff, raised her ass up and let loose. She sprayed Kim’s face with her cum. I watched in delight as she coated Kim, who was trying her best to lap it up, as was Pete. When she was finally done cumming. She just laid there panting heavily. “That was totally awesome. Fuck. I Love you guys”Kim smiled up at her, with. They barely celebrated anymore, not since her dad died. That was years ago, but her mom still let the holidays come and go without acknowledging them. Lucy expected a “Merry Christmas” text tomorrow morning, but not much else. And her sister would probably spend the day with her boyfriend’s family. That’s what she’d done for Thanksgiving. No, there was no point in making that drive. No point in just sitting in her room all break. At least here, she could make some money working.But that boy was. His bed was now a canopy bed with a pink comforterand canopy. The bed frame was white with gold trim and there was amatching vanity and two matching dressers. His poster of HeatherLocklear in a bikini was now a poster of Brad Pitt in tight swim trunks.He noticed the bulge in the crotch and felt a twitch in his femalecrotch. He looked at the cheerleading uniform and the name on thesweater was no longer Vicki, but Vanessa. That meant his wish came true.'But How?' he thought. Then he realized that.