"Give me one good reason why you can't get dressed up as Carly whileyou're working from home?" Felicia asked as Carl finished reading offan email he'd...gotten from work. "No friends or family coming by, so youcan't be worried about being seen, right?" I can give you two!" Carl replied. "For one, I still have to do Zoomcalls, and I can't do those dressed as Carly. And besides, we agreedthat I wouldn't do any work when it was Carly time." I think I'm willing to bend the rules. After all, these are. And finally removed her yoga leggings. She was feeling shy.I took a step back and admired my fat friend. She was gorgeous, curvy, sweaty, her long hair all messy and damp. She walked to the edge of the bed and removed my pants. She looked at me as my hard dick came out. She bit her lips.My hot tuition mate kept on looking into my eyes as she pulled the foreskin back, and licked the head. Fuck, it was a sight to see.Then she took my cock inside her mouth. I was moaning. Her mouth felt so good.. I still see one of them, once in awhile. The other one died of an OD after she went back home. “The system was fucked up—I was put in a foster home that was abusive. How those people got to be a foster family is beyond me. Mom, dad, daughter, and son treated me like shit, like I was there to be their slave.The daughter was my age but was a pig. The son was a little older. I'm glad he didn't like me, or who knows what might have happened. I’ve thought about going back and seeing if they are. We fucked like wild rabbits in heat, moaning and squirming. She bucked like a mule. Suddenly, she tried to get away. I pulled her back. She moaned: You bastard!, dont you dare rape me, OH GOD&hellip,.OH SHIT&hellip,your making me climax!, &hellip,YES!!! I pulled her hair tight. I pushed my dick in as far at would go. I held her down tight and shot the most I had ever unloaded in her, ever. My cum was oozing every where. She shook and bucked her ass and squeezed her pussy around my dick, still.