I had just finished my sophomore year in high school and my favorite passtime was playing with myself. But I am getting ahead of my story. My Mom and ...ad, aka known as Dan and Connie, and I were living in Dallas at the time and both of them were teaching Anthropology at SMU. They were pretty well known already at 35 having done some extensive (two years) work with a newly discovered civilization called the Anatese, in the remote areas of South America. They had lived with this one tribe for. Now he wanted to be nothing like him. Nothing like him at all. Jesse never wanted to abuse boys who were smaller and weaker than him -- he knew every boy had a mean streak in him somewhere, but no, he would never do this to another human being.This time did not hurt like the last time. Jesse did not know why, but he was very happy about that. In his mind, he envisioned that his ass had changed shape the last time he was "raped" by Roy, and that now, he was, more or less, a custom fit for. With your feet on the floor and your hands on my hips, and giving my tits one last suck to each, you gently turned me over face-down on the bed. My hungry pussy strained to rise up to meet you causing me to get to my knees. You placed you knees outside mine, and placed your fingers in my pussy, presumably to be sure it was ready for you, as if all the dripping juices it had been showering you with since the kiss at the door were not enough reassurance that my cunt was more than ready to. " Haha. Dis bitch don't get it. My lady wanted to see a white sissyboy get fucked so we told her if she got one here we would let her watch." He said as he pulled his pants off. His friend grinning from ear to ear was also getting undressed. She sat down next to my head smiling as one of them placed his huge cock on my face." Now stop that. You said you wanted me to make you a real girl. well it don't get no realer than this, haha. You've already eaten cum, just now you get it fresh."She held.