Foster had made to her body, her skin, her form - even the subtle changes he’d made to her face - the Protector openly sobbing wasn’t an attractiv... sight.Or sound, for that matter. Her entire face was coated with a thick layer of cum - every time she breathed through her nose it made an odd gurgling sound. Her cries weren’t cute sniffles or tiny whimpers, they were huge, bawling wails of anguish.And even through her utter misery, even through the thick layers of self-loathing and total. "Mmmm. Y'know Aimee, I’m usually not a foot guy but damn."He then took one hand and moved it up the back of my calf and to my thigh."Now, let's get rid of those pants, shall we?" I was biting my lip. It was finally happening. My fantasy coming true.He stood me up off the desk and untied the drawstring on my pants. They fell to floor at my ankles and I kicked them across the room. I was SO GLAD I had thought to worn my black boy short panties. They looked perfect on me. He pulled those down too,. “I’ll tell you, Brad, there’s only one thing better than watching two beautiful chicks dancing,” Aaron said, watching the girls.“And that’s watching two chicks having sex together!” Brad said, finishing Aaron’s comment.“You’ve got the right brother!” He exclaimed, and they traded high fives. Brad and Aaron’s cock were growing hard, getting turned on watching the girls dancing.“If you don’t mind me saying so, your Abby is a hot-looking young woman, and has a nice ass on her,” Aaron commented,. ”Slowly at first, Steve started moving his cock in and out of her. Pulling out all the way to the head, then pushing deep inside her, he fucked her faster and faster. Squeezing her ass, he pulled her cheeks apart as he thrust in and out. He could feel her pussy loosen a little against his assault as he stretched her. Yet as she moaned and fucked back hard against him, he could feel the tightness of her spasms milking his cock as he pushed her closer to her climax. Her juices were flowing freely.