I shuddered in horror. Mothers and their daughters selling their bodies, engaging in fornication with each other and the customers, all to raise money...for the college. It was disgusting. I wouldn't stand for it. I felt that hot itch in my nethers that constantly reminded me of what I fought against.“We were meant to deny our bestial impulses not embrace them. Sex is only for reproduction.”“Then why does it feel so good?” asked Ginny. She clung to her futa-girlfriend, Candice. They made filthy. You seem to crave this, and I’ll be happy to help feed your desires and mouth as often as you want it.”I sucked his balls until he tilted up farther, and I sucked his ass. He was ready for another blowjob after that, and he sat in the chair as I sucked out another load from his thick, tasty cock.After getting Jeff as another feeder for me, Bryan still had me over to his home at least once a week to service him. I also started spending more time in my shed on weekdays after work and on weekends,. Regular stroking his cock and Mr. Shy not minding at all. So I get my threesome after all, moving from one cock to another. Mr. Regular knows exactly the buttons to push with me and he is soon verbally abusing me and reminding me what a cheap slut I am. I hope Mr. Shy is taking notes. Soon, I am finally eagerly swallowing down two loads, one after the other. Mr. Regular leaves and Mr.Shy relaxes a bit as I take the opportunity to set out some propoganda on behalf of trannies everywhere as to. They would give me sandwiches or do all kind of protecting me in school. At the start I thought they want something from me but they didn't and I get friendly with them. I didn't realise how and when I accept change my seat in class and seat between those new friends. Our chair was three person chair with long wood on front for writing on it and also it was very good for hiding ur hands from others. First day of changing seat wasn't bad and I was happy. Next day after first break while inside.