When he got home, Jess went straight to his room. As he was changing into his work uniform, he took a look at himself in the mirror. He was 16, had lo...g, dark brown hair, electric blue eyes, was about six feet tall, and had slim body. The person staring back at him looked so far away, it looked like him, but it wasn't him. The eyes of the person in the mirror looked so desolate and empty it was shocking. Sighing to himself, he turned off the light and headed to work. At work that night, he. “Well, Mr. College Boy, yes I am still in high school, but even if it was past my curfew, I’m here, aren’t I?” Nick paced around the room a little bit, trying to seem distracted and aloof. He spoke: “I was going to ask, why are you still in here anyway?” He smiled—there wasn’t much of an answer she could give.Nick paced back to his gear and quickly lifted his sweaty t-shirt over his head, revealing a muscular, white chest with two pink nipples. He had a small patch of chest hair in the. My shoes were several sizes toobig. I looked just like I was supposed to be, a young girl wearing hermother's things. Beth and Lydia looked just as ridicules as I did. We played that we were three ladies out for lunch with their babies, ourdolls. I guess I should have felt like an asshole but I didn't. I felt sogood and I was having a great time. Lydia's mother came to check on us afew times and told us how grown up we looked. I think I can honestly saythat I had the best time of my life there. “Ahhhhhh” Liza breathed as he started to piston his hips harder in her melting folds. Twisting his face in pained grimace as their flesh would slap.Her cunt started to anticipate his attacks and would preemptively ooze juice to prepare for its onslaught. “God your cunt is amazing.”Every time he would meet her flesh his right side would scream in protest. It was horribly uncomfortable to continue in this way, since every time that would happen he would start to lose his wood, but through.