I let the guys finish greasing her up and then, while they went to change, I whispered in Julie’s ear. I told her that, although she has to do every...thing she’s told, it’s okay for her to feel her normal reactions. She should most definitely be embarrassed. She can’t resist, but we still want her to react normally.As soon as I said that she covered her breasts and her pussy with her hands and begged to be allowed to leave. I told her not to cover herself. I informed her that she could not leave. " Oh yes, Mom. I can't go to school any more." A picture of me shaped inmy head of me sitting in the pedestrian-only area behind a cap with a fewcoins in it."I think you actually can. One solution, for example, would be for you toremain a girl." Mom, I don't want to go to school as a girl. I want to be a boy again."She looked at me as though I'd just uttered the grossest nonsense. Wellyes, in my sweet dirndl I didn't exactly look like a boy."Good, even if you go to school as a boy," she. I follow the same motions as he did, carefully avoiding his cock until I have scrubbed soap into every other part of his body. Finally my hands grasp his cock and begin working the soap into it. He lets his head fall back onto the shower wall as I continue administering the motion until he is fully cleaned. Then I slip my mouth around him, the slightly tangy taste of soap somehow adding something erotic to the idea of giving him pleasure. His hands grip my hair as he begins to slowly hump my. I could not wait much longer to taste her. I wanted to tease her a little more, so I kissed her inner thighs, every now and then nibbling them. "Oh please," Sasha begged. I nibbled her thighs once more and then brought myself up to her pussy. She shaved smooth, just like I love. I could tell how wet she was as her pussy lips glistened with her juices. I let my finger slide in between her pussy lips and slowly slipped a finger into her sex. My finger went in easily and I marvelled at the.