A generous and glorious mix of individuals, we stood waiting for our next cue as what to do. That’s when Shakira came through to door, the temperatu...e of the room instantly rose along with my penis—I had to cover it with my hands because the pants I was wearing was extremely thin, and I wasn’t wearing underwear. Shakira was wearing a loose tank-top with no bra, displaying her pert breast and perky nipples, along with the shortest skirt imaginable. She joyfully bounced over to her choreographer,. “Not that I could get you pregnant anyway. I was fixed.” he chuckled. I straddled his lap, guiding his throbbing cock to the entrance of my wet young hole. The heat of his skin against mine as I rubbed the tip back and forth on my slit.“Tell me you want it you little fucking whore.”“Oh I want it. I want it so fucking bad.” his hands were on my hips, preventing me from impaling myself on his cock.“Say it. Tell me what you want.” he slapped my ass.“Your fucking cock! I want your big hard fucking. I'll give you a slip letting you be late toyour next class." Gee, thanks." After a week of classes Saturday morning came and so did Carl'sappointment with his counselor. He did his toes up in bright redand dressed in a black silk blouse, an ankle length skirt with blackhose and black three inch, open toe shoes. His first counselor, whowas a man, didn't work out very well at all. He kept trying to talkhim into accepting himself as a man. The new female counselorhad been more understanding and. One Friday afternoon, I had just gotten home when Mom called me up from work and said the she was going out of town on a business trip with my dad for the weekend and that they were stopping by to pack and would be leaving soon after. When they got home, they packed up their suitcases and headed out, leaving me with some money for food, etc. and they told me to call them if I had any problems.After they left, I went out to our swimming pool and was paddling around a little when I heard my next.