Carol removed the strap on from me and came closer, so she could get a better look. I aggressively jerked off Angels and rubbed her balls. I told her ... want to taste all of her sweet cum. The next thing I knew Angels cock was pumped tons of cum directly into my mouth. I waited for her to finish and swallowed it all. Not even having enough time to fully comprehend the moment, Carol grabbed Angel and put her on all fours. Carol told me with a twinkle in her eye, it was time to have the completion. She was gorgeous. Her red hair was done up in curls, her breasts looked perfect in the front of the dress she had picked out.Her makeup was perfect as well. The odd part about that was that she never wore make up in her entire life. She had also traded her glasses for contacts. I was speechless as I held out the corsage. I finally got my ability to speak as I put her corsage on her wrist, and said, “I’m the luckiest man in the whole graduating class. It is my honor to escort you to the Senior. If they catch him, they are going to arrest him.’ ‘Will they put him in jail?’ he asked, wide-eyed. ‘Yup. For sure! Then he’ll be sorry,’ I said in a half grin. ‘Mr. Prentice, can I tell you a secret?’ Deanna asked. ‘Of course. I’m good at keeping secrets.’ She leaned into me and whispered in my ear. ‘My daddy used to call me DeDe. You can call me that if you want.’ The tears had ceased, but the tracks were still visible on her angelic cheeks. ‘Thank you, Deanna. But if I call you that, won’t. My tits were nice and firm by then, and I was proud of my dark brown thatch of pubic hair as well. It didn't start growing until like 13 but it was still fuzz at 15. Guess my pussy was a late bloomer. But at 18, my pussy fur was thicker now, and very fine and soft, almost like rabbit fur, but it made me feel like a woman. I was pretty, with blonde hair, cut short, about halfway down my neck, and my brown eyes seemed alluring, at least they seemed so to me when I would study myself in the.