It felt so good. Forcing my huge cock deep into my cousin's throat, and with every thrust hearing her gag on it like a whore. I could feel the tip of ...y cock hitting the back of her throat when my balls slapped chin. She moaned into it, clearly enjoying herself immensely. After about a minute of this, I let her up to breathe. She looked up at me. Her eyeliner had run all down her face because of tears, making her look like even more of a stupid whore. She grinned.TRIXIE: You like fucking my. You want to be like me? Well I'm sure as hell not perfect." You're perfect to me," I said."And you'll be perfect for Ben and Abby too, because they love you. You'llsee Nancy. And it's not like I'm saying that being a wife and a mother iseasy, because it's not, but you can do it and you can enjoy it at the sametime. Just don't get so far ahead of yourself and remember this isn't arace. You have your whole life to be Nancy Peterman."I grinned and shook my head, because I realized my mother was. The remaining performers: Jeffrey Taylor, a male stripper and construction worker was Superman, Timothy Mason, a restaurant manager and dancer was the Flash, Bob Thompson, a fellow stripper who worked with Jeff was Two-Face and Willie Frees was done up as the Riddler.Kara had gotten together with six of Connie’s other friends to set up the remainder of the party and on a table near the window sat a birthday cake, featuring Batman, several wrapped gifts and a collection of bottled alcoholic. Occasionally Ray would gently but firmly hold me tight up against him so that I was aware of his body. When he did this his hand would slip onto my backside so that I couldn't move away, asserting his control.Ray told me how much he loved my dress, how it clung to my body, what a great figure I had and how he liked that I was braless (I actually needed a bra as it exposed too much of my nipples, but couldn't wear one with the dress). He was also subtly asking me about John, what he was like.