I dreamed about them and saw a fair share of porn, but never actually had a physical encounter with anyone before. There I was a virgin, a senior in h...gh school, and surrounded by dudes all fall season. During the whole season I saw my fair share of guys and their packages. This of course, got me curious and led me to view gay porn. I wasn't so sure about myself then. I was growing very curious.****It was the last game of the season and I went into the locker room to wait on my best friend to. He caressed her cheeks. He was torn between Ramani and his mother, Chandra could see it in his eyes. Mann move closer to her, his lips brushing against hers. Softly, he kissed her. His fingers ran through her black curly hair, pulling her head back. He kissed her neck, sending shivers through Chandra’s nerves. She grabbed his head, held it tight.Slowly, but surely, Mann moved down her body, dexterously licking, kissing her navel, her succulent breasts, her tummy, and finally her clitoris. Each. The oldest man handed her pimp fifty dollars and whispered something to him and the pimp then turned to her and said "Take off your bra. He wants to see your tits. Now arch your back and give him a good show. Show off those huge jugs." As Sue removed her bra her pimp pinched her nipples getting them hard. Another man gave the pimp money and said something to him and the pimp then told Sue "Now the thong. He wants to see some pussy. Show off that sexy hole." She took off her thong and the pimp. There was no shouting from downstairs, no uproar. There was no Marcia screaming that she'd been trapped in Greg's body, no other family member shouting that Greg had suddenly morphed into Marcia. The magic had apparently made everyone think Marcia had been downstairs all the time, when it was actually Greg, or at least Marcia turned into Greg, who'd been there. Greg grinned. This stuff could get confusing. Still listening, he crept along the hall to the boys' room and opened the door..