The fact that, earlier today,I got paid just for wearing a girl's t-shirt for less than five minutesshould make me want to never be a boy ever again......And yet, as I wake up on Sunday morning, my head stinging from a nastyhangover, all I can think about doing is pulling on a pair of boxershort, a pair of jeans and a loose t-shirt and collapsing on my sofa,eating pizza and chocolate and playing on my Xbox."Ugh, what is wrong with me..." I moan in my 'Steve' voice- a voice Irarely get to use any. Her shower curtain was clear, so it was obvious what I was looking at. Her boobs were hug and sopping wet covered in soap, and she was touching herself, one hand on her tit, the other in her pussy. She was stroking herself softly, which startled the hell out of me. It made me run back into her room and sit on the opposite side of the room.My mind was racing; I couldn’t believe what I’d just seen. A senior, the senior that used to hate me, finger fucking herself, in her bathroom, and looking at. He started slowly pressing his huge cock against her lips and it eased its way inside. Sue grabbed the railing and gasped "Its so big" she moaned. He worked it in inch by inch til he had it all the way in and started slowly working it in and out, she came on is dick instantly moaning loudly. After he got her adjusted to his massive size he started getting faster and faster and she was in heaven moaning and enjoying the big black cock fucking her. He grabbed her hips and started ramming her. "Well it's not fair that I still have these one is it?" She looks back at Simone "don't you think he's wearing far too much too?" "For sure," comes the reply "Are you joining us or what!?" I don't need a second invitation. It sure does feel like my birthday. I strip down to my tight boxers and walk to the head of the bed, Naomi is straddling Simone, her pussy resting on Simone's stomach. "Where do you want me?" Naomi asks. "Come sit up here." Simone gestures for her to sit on her face. Without.