‘Mother of God!’ The shout echoed through the room. He grinned again. He went back to work on my pussy moving painfully slowly. He alternated bet...een sliding his tongue inside me and moving to suck my clit up into his mouth where he rolled his tongue around it and then started the process all over. I was gripping the bed sheets in a mad frenzy. Every time I thought I was ready to fall over the edge, he backed off. Finally, when I thought I would cry from frustration, he climbed up my body and. By the time he stepped into the shower, Michael was hard as a rock. There was only one remedy.Michael worked a handful of body wash into a thick lather and applied it to his turgid shaft. The sting from the hot water trained on his bruised bottom mimicked the effect of the spanking while his hand stroked at an ever-increasing pace. With his ardor already at its peak when he started, in just a few moments his seed spilled across the tiled floor of the shower while he moaned with pleasure.. They had an easy going air about them and punctuated their conversation with occasional laughter. This no doubt helped put everyone at ease, myself at least. When their talk was over they followed it with a demonstration of the various dances while the music played in the background. I could not help but be impressed by the ease of which they glided across the dance floor as us sixteen students stood back and looked on.After the talk and demonstration, the sixteen students were divided into. In thepark there were whole shemale families, moms and daughters in prettydresses with holes where their dicks hung out. And some shemale hippiesin gossamer tie-died peasant dresses playing frisbee with a shemale dogs,who ran really good in her weeniegirldog high heels, despite the multiplepairs of big pink human tits crowding her underside. All the women hererecognized him as some sort of benevolent demigod, the creator of thisworld...But suddenly his twin jets were sputtering. His piss.