. there was my adult cock. I sat back so he could watch my shadow as I did the same. I spread my knees wide and stroked my cock in such a way that my ...hadow on the floor clearly showed him what I was doing. As I spread my knees wide and jacked my cock I could watch his shadow (and I knew he was watching mine). I could see him spreading his knees wider and jack his cock as hard as I was.After a couple of minutes he reached his hand under the stall wall and motioned to me. I didn't really know. "She's still got her penis. Soshe's really a 'girlyboy,' that's what Mrs. Eliot calls crossovers. That's what he is, I mean. A she male. He's still got boy bits." She sighed, reached out, and began spreading jam on her toast. "Not that they're much use to her any more."Melanie spoke up. "Oh, her cock works just fine when the rightgirl offers the right kind of opening. We've all tested it,remember? Anyhow, Mrs. Eliot told us not to call any of ourcrossover girls 'shales'! It isn't. Lisa pulled her mouth off his sated cock, silently nodding at him with a mouthful of his semen."You go spit that out in the bathroom over there if you want," Nick gestured down the basement hall."Or you could swallow it like a good girl," chuckled Paul as she passed in front of him to dispose of her labours. He managed to smack her on the butt before she was out of reach. "That is a tight butt if I ever seen one."Nick laughed as he stood up to pull on his pants, "I'm not surprised. Fourteen. I gave him a smile, put my hand out. “Come here, mate.” But he got up and he left the room, went in the kitchen. My bird looked a bit disappointed. And so was I. What was this. He wasn’t chickening out, was he? My bird looked well pissed off. “Am I not gonna see any cock action then or what?” I gave her a frown. “Don’t be harsh on him. He’s a bit shy, that’s all. It’s you scaring him off.” “What the fuck have I done?” “Your skirt’s halfway up your fanny!” “Has he gone home or what? Where is he?.