"Tod's giggles faded at the word "mature", but there was still a grinstretched across his face as he turned to me. "There's some of us whoidentify as ...oys even when dressed like girls, but most of the girls arejust that: girls."I thought back to what my mother had told me this morning. "But ... Ithought this was an all-boys school."Tod's managed to hold onto his smile, but a bit of sadness crept intoit. "Well, I'm pretty sure everyone going to school here were brought byparents who thought they. I had her lay on the desktop in front of me so I had the perfect angle to just eat and lick her pussy clean while jacking off under the desk. Her pussy juice is so good as lube for jacking off with. It actually got whipped and creamy as I furiously pumped my cock. Her pussy juice taste so fucking great that I cant get enough. I wonder how much I drink in a session. her husband is a trucker that hasnt fucked her in three years. he is busy watching porn and picking up hookers on the road. . It was some time before Amy was able to do any meaningful work on her degree.After a few weeks, they did settle into a routine of sorts, and if we were both sleep deprived, at least I needed less than Amy. I got used to pushing a double buggy (I almost said, pram... ) and got into the habit of biting my tongue when I was taken for their grandfather...I knew about milestones; the time they began to hold their heads up, the moment they were able to sit up, or roll; first solid food, first teeth. ..don't understand..." she manages to stammer, knowing she is in for it big time."You can drop the butter wouldn't melt act! It won't wash with me I'm afraid." he spat, marching up to her."I know all about you sneaking around at all hours, bringing different young men into the house and getting up to all kinds of obscene behaviour up in your room. I have to hand it to you, you're an accomplished liar and an even better actress my girl."His hand strokes her arm and she shivers at his letcherous.