She was about ten minutes working,and then she stepped back with a dish in her hand. In the dish were myballs, now I was a castrated Shemale, never to... be male again. I had tocome back in a week to remove the stitches and had to keep the area cleanand dry. The two guys came in to help me up, I pointed to the dish andthey both had big grins. A week later I went back and she removed thestitches, at last I could put on my thong. It fitted wonderfully,obviously the cock cage was no good now and I. They started to fervently suck on the heads, pumping the shaft with one hand, and tracing the crack of the men’s asses with the other. Then the women inserted a finger into their asshole, pressing inward towards their prostate gland. The erotic sensation of the finger in their ass, the tongue dancing around their cock head, and the hand pumping their shaft, was more than the men could stand. A mighty orgasm built quickly, then released. ‘UUNNNGGGH!’ Eric moaned. ‘THAT’S IT. SUCK MY COCK, SUCK. He said, "Open wide."Amy opened her mouth and tasted the sweet strawberry and the delicious chocolate. She looked at him. He had dark blonde hair that shined in the sun and bright blue eyes that were like little pools that she could drown in. He then took the whipped cream and put it on her lips. Amy in turn fed him a chocolate covered strawberry then covered his lips with the whipped cream and kissed him back.Gabriel asked, "Can I taste how sweet your lips are, Amy?"She nodded yes as he moved. "Good, Let's go on."Maggie gave him a big kiss as Amy and me went on with the lines. I heard Kevin say to her, "This can dispel the rumors that I was gay."Amy and I discussed telling my parents, but that idea was kiboshed quickly. With less than a month before we were through with the play, Amy thought to stop her taking the pill. I agreed. Even if the Play festival happened, it would be early enough that she wouldn't show, so we got busy.After the next week's performances, we ran into Jesse,.