College was such a wonderful period of experimentation and self-realization. It was when I (nervously) bought my own female clothes and shoes for the ...irst time. It was then I became certain that Jeff was really Jennifer and that she would not go away. In fact, once she got a little peek at the outside world, she would not be denied at all. I tried to put her away or relegate her to an occasional fetish, but it never worked. I even purged all her stuff a time or two. But inevitably the. She unbuttoned his pants and reached into his underwear. Georges groaned as his mother pulled his hard penis out of his boxers.Logan had his own little cock out and stroked it freely while he began to run his hands over Juliana’s butt, reaching under her skirt to touch the crotch of her wet panties.Juliana stared at her son’s dick a moment, shifting it from hand to hand. She lowered her head and started to give her son a blow job.Georges leaned his head back and moaned as his mom sucked his. Just as soon as you suck my dick. Suck it real good just one time, and the job's yours."It took a full second for his words to register on her twisted, confused brain, but when they did, they slammed into her like a ton of steel. "No! No! You're out of your mind! I won't do it! I won't!" she screamed, struggling with all her strength to free her naked body from his viselike grip. But his thick, hairy thighs pinned her like glue to the sofa--she was powerless to escape him no matter how hard she. Sam had told me that night at Heather’s pool party. She’d rubbed my rear end as she spoke.“I know.”“When Nancy came over to visit last night I’ll bet I know what you guys were doing up in your room, too.”Nancy and I had inspected her freckles. All of them. “So?”“So, tell me about Heather. What did her boobs feel like?”Boobs. Right. Like yesterday afternoon when I was reading and Sam came up beside me and leaned over to see my book and her blouse fell open a little. I’d turned my head in a.