It is so nice to meet you," Kevin said."Why are you dressed like that?" I asked."Like what?" Kevin asked."Like a girl I thought you said your name is ...evin," I asked."My name is Kevin but it will soon be Kelly. I can't wait to be a real girl," Kevin said."Whatever floats your boat. I'm only here for one year. My Mom is making me go to school here," I said.Just then a beautiful woman walked in. She was wearing a black mini skirt and had a white blouse on with a red vest over it. She had dark. The boys would then see how many fingers they could fit in me before I cried out. Everyone even the girls kissed my pussy and licked my clit. Even the teachers did too. I kind of liked it when the girls licked my clit!”When I had let them all talk and knew that they were finished I said, “You’re not going back to that school! Your mother can Home School you! We can move! I can get another job someplace else!”My wife looked up at me and said, “No! We are not moving! You are not quitting your. At first I thought it might be a little uncomfortable having Mom under our roof, but everything was great. While Kimberlyn and I worked, Mom stayed home and took care of the house. She cooked and cleaned. She grocery shopped and took care of the laundry. She stayed out of our hair unless she and Kimberlyn had their girls day which I loved. Mom did everything while my wife and I took care of all of the bills and provided her with a loving home. In the beginning we thought our sex life would. "It isn't cruel," he disagreed. "I've enjoyed it. Let me put this into a wine frame of reference. When a taster drinks a fine wine, he opens the bottle, and examines the cork. He pours the wine into a glass slowly and swirls it to examine the body of the wine. He'll then bring the glass to his nose and take in the bouquet of the wine. He takes a small sip, holds it on the center of his cupped tongue and breathes in through his mouth slowly to draw the taste across his tongue to get the whole.