I feel the dress being pushed further up and the string of my thong being pulled aside, my ass cheeks gently being moved apart, and then the head of a...cock, where moments before the butt plug had been; I try to relax as I feel it pushing in and then enjoy that wondrous feeling as my sphincter clamps around the shaft, "ohhhhhhhhhhh," I moan."Watch me Paul," Tracy says as she's fingering herself furiously, "watch me as you fuck that bitch, use her ass like you used my pussy."I feel the rhythmic. I was so focused on the image of his dick on my phones screen, it seemed so natural. I returned to my classes, looking forward to being able to masturbate in private, I knew Jon had practice after school. I didn’t think I would see his dad tonight and as much as I wanted to have sex with him again, it was actually a relief. I was really pretty nervous to see him again. Nervous of the feelings and reactions I found myself having. How could I want cock that much? An hour later, my cell buzzed. Are you still prepared to go through with this?"I hesitated but nodded "yes"Chris stood up and held me close and gave me the most passionate kiss he has ever given me and started to unbutton my shirt. The rest of my clothes quickly come off and he stands back admiring my body. In my attempts to make my self as tasty as possible I have gone from 8 to 12 stone in 4 weeks. I smell of honey, meat juices and salt, evidence of smearing my entire body in it regularly for the past 4 weeks in another. I tossed thenecklace onto the table."Yeah, right," I replied pessimistically. "It's true, Honey!" I heard my own voice implore.I jerked my head in his direction and looked at him suddenly. "What did you just call me?" I snarled."What?" he said with such an innocent look on my features. Shit, this was just too creepy! He had to be some sort of CIA agent goingundercover or something I thought. That was the only thing that couldexplain it. They got some guy who was built like me and maybe even.