”“Are you going to do what you did with Kim?” Rachel said as she spread her pussy lips as instructed and wiggled her bum in anticipation. “Are... your fingers going to be my toy?”I didn’t answer her. Instead I flipped the switch on the electric toothbrush I spied when cleaning myself up in the bathroom and placed the back of the head on her clit (using the brush side would just cause pain).Rachel’s eyes flew open to see what I was using on her as the battery powered brush strummed across her most. I could instantly feel my legs begin to tremble and knew that my pussy was very wet and self-lubricating in the hopes of getting to saddle up on this pole. Without much need of encouragement, my tongue flew out my mouth and I began to greedily lick this shemales ball sack as if it were I cream that would soon melt out of my hand. “Mmmmm yes my dear lick those balls clean”…..she moaned. I was never the one that needed much more encouragement than that when taking on a task, and so I feverishly. ..You see...I had this dream...an amazing dream that sent me into another world..I was walking along the forest..near our farm..just silly lonely aul me..and I felt I was being watched...the hairs on my arm and the nape of my neck stood on edge...I quickened my pace but ears all a-listening...As I got to the clearing..he was standing there...waiting..looking at me...no words spoken..just this cheeky grin on his rugged face...The day was warm...sun beating down...and this..this man blocking my. After that, for the next couple weeks, every time we passed in the hallway, I heard snickers and giggling afterwards, and I knew I was still the joke of the school. It was all very demoralizing and one more reason to hate school. After a rough night of high school nightmares, it was almost a blessing to wake up in my own bed the next morning, even if it meant waking up alone. Tonight would be the big reunion, and I had a few things to do beforehand. I took my Chevy Malibu in and got it washed.