I’m the one giving grades,” she said, putting an air of authority into her voice again.I cringed. “Geoffery?”“Mister… Geoff,” she correc...ed. A smile pulled at her cheeks as she realized she didn’t know my last name.“Hart,” I offered.“I’m the one giving grades, mister Hart. You’ll be doing as I say if you want to improve yours.”“Understood, professor. I won’t be so silly next time,” I laughed. Then I remembered why I came up here in the first place. “Oh, do you have a textbook I can borrow?. I can tell you I hadn't felt anything like that in a long time. I somehow stayed hard inside my sister. She gripped me with her muscles, making sure she got every drop of cum from me. We did both manage to calm down and I got soft and pulled out. I looked down to see my white cream dripping out of my sister's hole. Abby reached down and scooped some jizz onto her fingers. She brought it up to her mouth and tasted it.I had flipped onto my back. Abby turned over and took hold of my spent dick in. His manhood beginning to stir in his loins thinking of what was yet to come.She came out into the livingroom. His face was flushed and she couldn't help but notice a bulge in his pants. Good looking. But now she was a bit afraid. "There's still no picture," she said nervously. "My husband will be home soon. He's gonna be so disappointed with no TV." He smiled. Her husband wouldn't be home today.He was on his side laying right side down with his face towards the wall and small space behind the. "Ofcourse you will! You'll be out of school in May, the wedding is inSeptember. That's four months! Of course you'll be around males!" Thelight clicked on and I knew that she intended me to become a female forthe entire time! "Mom!" "There will be wedding showers, parties, rehearsals, and so on fromnow until the wedding, and the Maid of Honor always attends all functions dear. That's you." I looked at Beth, then mom, and finally, inthe mirror, at myself. It was just barely possible that I.