"Maybe this will help even more, Nathan," she said, smiling up at me as I masturbated standing there. She pulled the towel off and dropped it on the c...ncrete, then dropped her feet off the lounge chair onto the patio showing me her wide-open pussy.It was shaved clean, plump and pink with a dewy slit along the middle which she began rubbing with her finger up and down."Cum, Nathan, see if you can get it right here, right on my pussy."I moved a little closer, I'd never really used my dick for. That first morning of ourhoneymoon, when she'd made it plain that she wanted me to give up livingas a man and join her in a loving womanhood, that had surprised me. Andchallenged me. But I'd meant what I'd told her earlier -- her happinesswas my happiness. I did love her. So I'd done it. Made what would befor most men a supreme sacrifice, my masculinity."If I'd wanted men, I'd have gone looking for men," I commented. "ButI'm not gay. It's you I want. It's for you that I've changed my. Quimslick her very self."The three handsome gentlemen sallied forth and were soon standing at the very front door of the school. Sir Reginald knocked.The downstairs maid showed the three gentlemen into Mrs. Quimslick's office where they waited until she appeared, a bit ruffled and taken aback by such unexpected callers. The maid had only said, "the gentleman from down the lane was calling with two companions." She recovered her composure quickly however when she saw that Sir Reginald was among. "Well!"I didn’t need to be asked twice. The speed at which I undressed would’ve gotten me in the Guinness Book of World Records. Free of my clothes, I let my bobbing cock lead the way to her upturned ass. I looked down and saw how my dick was pulsing with two fat veins that crisscrossed by the head of my shaft. My foreskin was taut around my iron-erect glans. It made me feel like I could piledrive my mother’s ass without the need for lube.I knelt behind her on the couch and grabbed her meaty.