Youcan't be a man. You never were. Go on. Tell me whatyou are."He was right. There was no way that anyone could lookat me and see me for anything else...than... "Awoman." No, not a woman. Not with those tight narrow littlehips. Not with those perky little titties. No,bitch. You a girl. You only a girl. Go on, say it." Ugh-ugh-I'm-a-girl."That's right bitch," he said, kicking my legs furtherapart. "You my Boo girl. And what am I?"I couldn't say it. Wouldn't.He let my hand go. "Go on. You can play. The two of them went downstairs for breakfast, where they encountered Megan's parents."Morning Megan, morning Jack," Mrs Holloway said."Morning," Megan said, dragging Jack into the kitchen. It occurred to Jack that he'd never actually met Megan's parents, and they seemed to have no problem with the fact that a boy they'd never met had just slept over with their daughter in her bedroom."Your parents seem ... nice," Jack said to Megan."Yeah, they are nice," Megan smiled."And ... they don't mind. Sue and I have been married for almost ten years and dancing was one way of keeping our sex life active. Dancing turned us both on, especially the way Sue dressed when we went. You see my very beautiful and well built-wife, was into exhibition, flashing her full breasts, her thong panties, all with my encouragement. It excited us both unbelievably and usually after a night of dancing with other men and flashing them, we would go home and fuck our heads off for the rest of the night. The rest of. Oooooohhhhhhhhhh, I'mmmmmmmm, FUCKKKKKKKKK, CCCCCCCCUUUUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMMMMMINNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGggggggggggg."When Clare's pussy quit squeezing on my hard cock, I slowly pulled all the way out with a final squeeze on her tits, then stepped back and gave her ass cheeks a squeeze, "I must say, you have a sexy little ass here. I love you sexy C." I love you to love." between breaths.I moved back over to Beth, noticing the bigger wet spot on the floor from Clare's cum, where I had been.