I approached her, taking my place a couple of feet from her. Out of nowhere, I granted her permission only one other person in my world had, “You ca... call me Kitten, if it makes you more comfortable.”She turned facing me, bowed, and in the most melodic voice, “I would like that very much, Kitten. You are a very nice young lady.”As if on cue Barb slipped in between us, handing each of us a glass of wine. She retrieved her own only to slip between us once more. We stood overlooking the city,. I couldn’t breathe my body went rigid as my pussy gripped the cock trying to peel the rubber from it. I couldn’t even scream a moaning whimper was the best I could manage. My finger on my clit had a mind of its own though. I couldn’t stop it as it continued to pinch, roll, and stroke my poor clit. What I had thought were waves of my orgasm were not. Each wave became a powerful climax all its own. Distantly I heard Lora ohhing and ahhing as she watched me cum. I was seeing spots I was climaxing. We’ll be learning about oral sex now and everyone will do what I say, won’t you. Refuse to take part and you’ll spend the week naked. Sarah, please, get on the desk like yesterday.”I looked at Jones and whispered, “No penetration?” and she nodded. So I slid my arse onto the cold top and leant back down on my elbows.“Open your legs wide, Sarah, and I want Mark to show what he did for you yesterday. Children, Mark will demonstrate cunnilingus for us, that’s fanny-licking, or just ‘eating out’ or. He and I walkedout on the balcony and he spun me around and kissed me. Not a peck,but a throat clearing kiss that left me trembling in excitement. Hisarm around my waist felt very nice, and I watched as he slowly kissedme again. I knew I would never be a boy again.The next morning I was wearing my skinny jeans and a top, just sittingat the kitchen table eating my toast when mom walked in. She waswearing slacks and a blouse. Her dress was not to be seen. Without aword she poured her coffee and.