Shewhimpered and mewled softly and it washed over her and he began to pumphis cock in and out of her. She felt like she couldn't breath. Couldn'tsee. ...ouldn't do anything but stand there, pinned against the alleywall while a man who was virtually a stranger fucked her. She couldn'tnot enjoy it. In that instant it was a thousand times better than whenshe'd played with herself after she got transformed, and ten thousandtimes better than masturbating with a cock. She never wanted to notfeel this. Louisa dragged her gaze up to Callie’s face: “Go on,” she breathed.“Go on what?” said Callie.“Go on, please,” grinned Louisa, “you little madam. Just you wait...”Callie grinned cheekily back and lowered her panties a bit more, revealing the start of her bush. She’d kept it neatly trimmed for just such a time as this, though it had seemed a mere fantasy. She slid the panties down a bit more, then a bit more.Now there was the last tricky bit to manage. In the couple of minutes since she’d started. O.K. sign. "What's hisprize?" asked one of the girls. "Prize?" said Miss Clawstroke. "Ohyes..." She pulled out a new tube of lipstick and placed it on Jimmy'sdesk. "Instead of Spring Rose, here's Sunset Cherry. It suits your skintone more." A couple girls laughed, but the rest were silent. This wasjust so degrading that it seemed wrong. Billy and Tommy slunk down intheir seats as if they too were being humiliated. For the remainder ofthe class Jimmy couldn't concentrate on anything but his. But she didn’t mind. Sometimes he would slip her money for gasoline or buy her lunch after their back-seat fun. And he never pressured her to have vaginal sex, unlike his son.In fact, after graduation, Todd broke up with Barbara Jean when she still refused to let him fuck her. She was so upset, that she called Mr. Johnson and said she couldn’t make their usual Saturday rendezvous.“What’s wrong sweetheart?” he asked.“Todd broke up with me because I won’t let him fuck my pussy. I know I said.