So after the first time we had sex that we never wanted it to end . So we kept having sex that just got better everytime .We both learned more on what... was happening with her pussy and my cock as we new that the feeling we felt were not only sexual but emotional.Being young just made learning that touching each other and watching each other mature me starting to get peach fuzz then learning that the feeling of a orgasm that felt so special would only get better.It took both of us to tell one. It was then that I noticed the most attractive women in the unit were always the one’s I found with Gretchen. One night, I was checking the rooms and I heard some soft moans. I peered inside the room and on the bed was Gretchen with her head between the best looking women in the unit’s legs. She was feverously devouring the pretty blonde’s pussy and clitoris. I watched for a moment and was astounded at the way Gretchen seemed to be making love to this young girl’s pussy. Gretchen’s tongue ran. "What things," I asked."To sorta have sex with them," she said. "Not real sex, none of us wanted to be pregnant not even the guys wanted that to happen. So we did other things." Like what kind of things," I asked. There might have been some salacious interest, as well as pure investigative interest."We gave them head," she said."You mean you sucked their dicks?" I asked. Might as well beat her down, I decided."Yes we did that," she said."Did you guys have intercourse?" I asked."I never took a. Or at least one of the girlhoods I had lived through. Slowly, my features changed, until they matched the image in my head. I was pretty again! My long strawberry blonde hair fell down below my shoulders, just as I had remembered it. I had to touch my face to be sure. Yes. My hands felt the soft skin of my cheek. But my hands, they were so large and blocky. And they were attached to large arms, and big shoulders. This would not do. I imagined the slight frame I should have, and watched my upper.