"Spencer you look awful. You need to get some rest."The older man waved Freddie's suggestion away. "I need to stay here and talk to her. They say it w...uld help if Carly hears familiar voices." Voices as in plural?" Well, yeah, I guess that's what they said." Then we'll take turns."While Spencer, Sam and Freddie sorted things out Shelby had stepped away and had been speaking urgently on her cell phone. She snapped it closed and came back."Spencer, Freddie is right. You need to rest. I just spoke. You love better cock, bigger cock its ok Alex i want i friend like you ''''ahhhhhhhh my godddd ''''here kiss my tits , good white boy''''yes kiss my tits and gime your cute ass''''yes like that lick my tits''she had me spread , legs up pounding deep in me , her nice teen big tits in my face as i take her cock''yes get used to it get used to my cock Alex, mmmmmm you are a good boy i know you are ''''gonna take my cock all the time we study together, i dream of having a good white boy to fuck. Her hair had been cut a lot shorter and combed back. While shehad woken up as a sexy girl, there was no denying that she was a boyagain. It would take some time for his facial and body hair to grow back,but other than that Nick was back to his old self.Nick thanked the barber and left the barbershop. He rode over to a fastfood place and ordered the biggest burger. One thing he missed duringSwap Week was being able to eat as much as he wanted. While at therestaurant he almost walked into. But I realized now that wearing underclothes marked me as a novice. I don't think Pierre minded my pussy juices wetting the mat under my crotch. The placement of the tissue was probably just an excuse to casually touch me there, to set the tone. And boy was my tone set from then on. He could have done anything, told me to do anything. The regular massage commenced. By then I wanted to be fucked so much that no place he touched me was too personal. In fact, since he wasn't sticking his dick.