" She looks at me and winks."Actually, I kind of enjoy the crazy days." She takes me into the sissychanging room with its vast, vast collection of f...rocks, gowns and uniformsfor every possible circumstance a sissy might find hirself in. "Okay, outof the innocence dress."I reach around, but it is a futile attempt. I can't reach the buttons."Uhm, this could take a while, headmistress."She smiles at my predicament. "Well, if I must. She reaches around meand undoes the buttons. Even with it. I hear one of them ask if they can touch me - you say yes. I swiftly feel some rough fingers on my wet pussy - rubbing hard and working their way inside me. This simply makes me suck you harder and deeper and I can taste your precum in my mouth......mmmmm...... the guy has his fingers rubbing my clit hard and I can feel an orgasm building. All I can focus on is making you cum for me - I'm not bothered about the gratification of the others around us - just yours and my orgasms and enjoyment. My. There’s got to be a way for Ray and me to get her alone, I would think, in our basement, or the Warren’s. But her mother was no dummy, she knew Kathy was beginning to mature. Though I never gave Mrs. Warren credit for knowing about pubescent teens she continually found things for Kathy to do to keep away from us.Ray and I talked about it often, about somehow getting Kathy to go to The Glade with us. Regardless, it would have to wait for warmer weather. I asked him if he and Kathy ever did what. I slid it off and flung it toward the two men. I reached for the younger guys belt, unhooked it, followed by the button and zipper, then slid his pants down to his ankles. He wasn’t wearing any underwear. His cock was semi-hard and looked to be seven to eight inches long, not to thick, but the head was quite large, like a small plum. I gave it a little lick as I stood back up. I directed him to sit in the chair. He stepped out of his shoes, and then his pants, and sat down. The other guy had.