For some background, Ill tell you how we came to know this other family, the Fenwicks well call them. My mom used to work for the government, as a co...puter analyst, basically she would fix computers that other people fucked up. She worked with another lady at the same job, Ill call her Gina Fenwick. Through Gina, my mom met Ginas husband Richard Fenwick. My mom introduced both of them to my dad, and instantly they all became friends. Our families did a lot of things together- Camping, water. ” “Oh good, I thought you’d be mad,” she said. “But do you want to help me?” “Sure,” I said, “anything.” “Well, I want to know how to do it right for him, a good job you know.” “That’s what you said last time,” I nodded. “So I need the practice,” Kana said, pulling my sweatpants down and grasping my cock. She did it like a professional now. She lowered her face to it with no hesitation at all. Eagerness, if anything. She had her tongue out and was licking the head of my cock in the next. As I push back again, he pushes into me, the head of his cock stretching me, I let out a little cry, but more in pleasure than pain, he takes a firm hold of my hips and starts to draw me towards him, sliding deeper into me, until his full length is filling my ass, then withdrawing and sliding deep into me again as I whimper with pleasure, my eyes clamped shut as he drives deep into me again and again.My own cock though untouched is pulsing as he fucks me deeper and deeper, thrusting into me,. That is, until I realizedthat the sneakers would be color-coded to our scrubs. So now in additionto pink scrubs, I've got a pair of dainty white sneakers with pink trim.Dainty? Well I guess they figured that pink sneakers just had to be for agirl, so I did get the right size - yeah, but in a girl's style.And then to top all that off, visitors to the shelter would see me in mypink scrubs, with "Matti" embroidered on them, my pink girl's sneakers,my slim build, long flowing hair and high pitched.