Do you have any idea what they're saying aboutyou at school? Half of them think you're really a girl who waspretending to be a boy. What do you thin... of that? I'm not even sureyou were ever my brother. Why don't you pull your panties down andskirt up so I can see for sure." Carol, you know I'm a boy. I don't like being dressed like a girl andhaving to wear girl's clothes. But, nobody will listen to me. Mommythinks I might be a girl inside me. But I'm not, at least I don't thinkso. I. Two males now moved in and sat in front of us, and two in the row behind. All four watched Cheryl intently, looking for the nod, or smile to suggest an opportunity, for me to allow them to play with my wife. I placed my left hand on her right thigh and slid her skirt just a bit higher showing off her shapely legs.Cheryl turned and whispered to me. "That woman over there is more than willing to give them a blow job, why don't they go over to her?" "You are fresh meat, new face, new pussy, and. Jerry kept trying but Mort could not get Jerry’s cock in to his throat. Jerry pulled out the table leaf and that left Mort with his ass hanging over the other end, his feet on the floor. He came over to Mort’s ass, dropped to his knees and began tongue Mort’s sweet pink ass hole. Mort let out loud groans of absolute pleasure. I moved to Mort’s face, opened my robed and pressed my cock to Mort’s cock hungry lips but I kept my eyes on Jerry who rose to his feet between Mort’s legs. Jerry. Although he knew it was futile, hepressed his padded fists against his equally-padded crotch. He whimperedaround his dummy-teat in frustration and wriggled impotently in thecrib, the plastic mattress protector rustling noisily under the fittedpink ballerina sheet. As if on cue, Mummy marched into the room."Ah, good! You're awake!" Jane picked up the discarded bottle and placedit on the dresser, out of harm's way. "Time to get up, Baby Daphne." Shetrod on the release lever and lowered the steel.