I noticed that she and a bunch of her friends had gathered around her, sometimes looking over at me and then would huddle again and talk some more. It...started to piss me off again, I began to feel like I did in the car ride to the party, I thought what fucking joke is she making now.Then, just as I was about to get up the group parted and Emily started walking towards me, she seemed like she was trying to hold in laughter, almost like she told her friends to watch what she does next, she walked. "Oh God, I didn't have the nerve to admit it to both of you, but Ithink I feel the same way too!" joined in Amy."Well, you don't have to make a decision right away. Why don't you bothgo home and think about it. If you continue with the show, we willprovide you with new clothes everyday, and you won't have to go back tobeing guys," I told them. "One important thing you should know, realityhas changed to fit your new identities. As far as the world isconcerned, you have always been Jill and Amy.. He was quick to pull out and paint a happy little cum tree on my bare, red, ass. He stood there admiring the view and his art piece for a minute before cleaning me up. Drunk me says, bitch you got dance moves. I’ll do it in a crowded living room or on the pole. I know new kid saw me dancing to a 80s rock song a bit before he left. Drunk me likes to pretend I can pole dance so I wrap 1 leg around a spin my way down the pole. The hard grown is a reminder that I got punished not long ago. I. I made my way down his smooth stomach and onto his pink and uncut dick. Mine is bigger and also uncut but his is plenty thick. He was a moaner and kept getting louder. I fucking loved it. We finally made it up to the bed and started kissing again. He was licking my ear and then whispered softly, "do you know how to fuck" Honestly ... do I know how to fuck. He spit on his hand and lubed up. I picked him up and moved him to the center of the bed. I raised his legs and stared at his.