She'd grab me gently while aiming and pulling me in, after that I just sank all the way inside with her telling me we had to be careful because she wa...n't on the Pill. That made me even harder and I started stroking deeply in and out with her pussy gripping me like a vice. She was so wet and I could tell when she'd cum because she'd get even wetter. I don't know how long we'd fuck like this, we'd change position a couple of times, me behind her, her on top, but we'd end up with me on top. As I put on the shorts that I wanted to wear instead of my uniform, Mr. Morton brought back my sweater. When I tried it on, it fit much better than before. My breasts did not feel confined and it only hung away from my stomach a little bit. He had moved the embroidered patch so that it was directly across the front of the largest part of my chest. No one was going to miss which school I attended.I was surprised at how nice the maternity-wear shop was. It was called "Moms". Mrs. Reynolds had to. I always considered taking the gender switch option, stay with the women, live a beautiful peacefullife with the girls, but as most of my friends were at peace with their futures in Androville, I decided I was too. so at the age of 13 I was deemed "too masculine for the surface, and I was going to have to either move in with my father in Androville, or declare my womanhood and move in with my mother. (while in school we live away from our parents with biweekly visits) I originally opted to be a. Making sure she kept to her own side of the bed, Ruth too settled down and closed her eyes.There was something uniquely comforting about sharing a bed for them both and so, despite all of the turmoil of this evening, they were soon sound asleep.* * *Saturday morning had arrived all too soon as far as Ann was concerned.Yawning widely and enjoying a nice stretch, she emerged from her bedroom in her bathrobe and headed for the stairs. It seemed to her that a little breakfast was in order, but she.