There was a clam bake dinner. The five of us sat on a blanket eating. Joan sat cross legged, spreading her legs and putting her cunt on display. The t...ree surfers tried not to stare at Joan. Joan knew exactly what she was doing. It excited her that these three young men were staring at her mound and breasts. After she finished eating, she leaned back on her elbows with her legs spread. She might as have been naked and splayed. Dave asked if we would like to smoke some pot. Everyone nodded yes.. “I am your cuck,” I said, “I must always obey the rules.” “Yes, you must,” Sara smiled, “My husband and I love you being my cuck.” “I love how things are as well,” I smiled. Sara took my hands and placed them on her ass, my hands molded against the curve of her tight ass. My dick was hard and I was ready to cum. Sara squeezed my dick and softly said, "Don't you cum over my jeans again." She dropped to her knees and sucked me off, I cum within one minute. “My cuck,” Sara said as she wiped. I was thirty one years old, she was only twenty four. When I'd graduated high school, she'd been an eleven year old. She was too young for me for one thing. The difference between her childhood and mine was another big thing too. I couldn't very well marry her and not take her out to see Danny, Kaitlyn and the rest of my family. I'd seen her parent's house, and when I contrasted that house with Danny and Kaitlyn's trailer, it brought home to me the vast economic gulf between our two families.I. They were so excited about this bit of news that they forgot aboutme and headed down the corridor to tell the rest of the school what theyhad discovered. I decided to go home and tell my parents that everyonein the school now thought I am a girl.My mother wasn't as surprised as I thought she would be."Don't you worry dear, it was only a matter of time before the cat wasout of the bag," she explained to me. "Now however you can't go back toschool as a boy named Fred but must go as a girl named.