He threw his head and shoulders back and jolted his cock up into her face. Then he slowly sank over on his back, stretched out in the grass.His cock t...wered up, available for whatever use Linda chose to put it to. She knelt over him, her blonde head tossing as she mouthed his tasty cockmeat. The horny teenager couldn't decide if she should suck him off or fuck him. Being double-ended, that was always a hard choice to make. But although his cockmeat was succulent, it lacked the gamy taste and. What if it was theothers."Come in" Charlie shouted loud.My mind did cartwheels thinking about the situation and my cock immediatelydropped down to semi. It could only be the others. Who else would knockon our door at this time. Should I shout out to stop them. But then thatwould be disobeying Charlie. But if Dan and Rich saw me like this, itwould be game over for our friendship. How would they look me in the eyeagain? Even if I wanted to do somehing though, there was no time to act.What. The girl uttered a small whimper. "It's alldifferent. So strange! I really am a woman," she said hollowly. Shewas almost in tears.Stefania took the girl in her arms and stroked her back. "Yes, and youshould get used to it. Try to adapt to it as soon as you can. Did youknow women looked like that?" No, I have never slept with a woman."That actually might make it easier to adapt, Stefania thought."Unfortunately your hair is too short, but I can get you a wig and thensome pretty clothes the. Had she ever had one of those long dawn-capped conversations? Heard music? Enjoyed the gentle engine purr of a kitten? Lost herself to the soft moans and sighs of a lover? I gently pulled the pad and pencil from her hands.“Sorry,” I wrote, fiercely underlining the word until the lead snapped from the pencil.She smiled calmly once again, pulling a third pencil from her purse. “You’re kind of hard on pencils aren’t you?” She wrote. As she held up the pad once again she stuck her tongue out at me.