" I'll check and let you know tomorrow," she said with a smile.The next day at school the staff came out with the guidelines. For onething, you had to...be able to wear the costume in public. Two, no wingslike with Maleficent, no guns, even fake ones, no swords, and no pseudoswords. As I thought about it I knew that I would do a girl since Ihadbeen dressing up since I was little, and mom knew it too. At school Iheard a lot of the kids talking about recreating the 1950's look forboth boys and. And of course all about the enormous amounts of cum that they would spurt into my pussy and mouth. And how that just made it easier for the next cock to invade my abused holes. At the exact moment That I confessed that I had managed to take one of those black monsters all the way down my throat without gagging, he frigging blew his tiny load in his pants. To torment him more I made sure he knew that I knew he had just ejaculated listening to my story. He claimed it meant nothing, that it had. Those uniform pants are made of a polyester blend and are thin. I know I wear them at my job too. They do nothing to hide a hard cock. My wife has made mine hard while I was at work thousands of times. He was doing his best to hide it from her but from where I was standing I could see it. He held a clip board over the trouser bump to help. My wife noticed that, she walked over and took his tape measure off his belt and started trying to measure where the work was to be done. She asked him to. Working her delicate bald baby cunt against,up and down, my rough work boot. Grinding, wanting to cum in one of the shameful ways I could think of. We have always had a sexual relationship, from when I started liking girls. She was actually my first. Eight yrs older than me, she taught her little brother about sex. She taught me to be this way, "normal" sex- we both tried. She had been married once, but she gown tired of the same oh missionary style sex on saturday nights only. She was too.