Jake closed his eyes, desire surging within him.It was not just his lust that he felt. It was the lust of every other heterosexual, post-pubescent boy... in the class. Especially Adam Howell’s. Adam, who sat next to Jake, apparently had not been nursed long enough judging by his fierce and unwavering attention to Mrs. Harrison’s breasts.Mrs. Harrison turned back to the chalkboard, her close-fitting skirt taut across her ass. Now Jake felt a surge of desire from the sizable contingent of boys who. Upon looking closer, Alex realised that, like the men, their tongues must be pierced, along with their clitorises; the women were unable to close their mouths, drool leaking out, their tongues extended uncomfortably. Without asking, this time, Ali walked up to one of the couples, again reaching between to grab and yank a chain. Immediately the affected woman screamed, bucking her head, thrusting forward to try to relieve the pain. This triggered a like reaction in her partner, and both were. . But I said I was a boy. And she said I was a girl.You are a girl. You have always been a girl. You will remember thatyou have always been a girl.I laid down on the bed. I reached down to feel and found that I hadskin beneath my clitoris but I couldn't find any balls. My eyes wereclosed but I saw a flash. It felt like I had just peed a little. A fewdrops felt like they dripped out. Did I just ejaculate? I read in abook that girls could ejaculate. I could remember something aboutmyself. I. She only wished these opportunities happened more often.When Jenny crawled into bed that night, she cuddled up against Andy, slipped her hand into the opening in his boxer shorts, and started slowly stroking his cock. As she fondled his growing dick, she cooed wistfully about how much she was looking forward to the upcoming party on the yacht. Andy knew his wife had hoped for a more luxurious life, so he was pleased to see how thrilled she was about spending some time on his boss’ yacht.Andy.