Rob pulled his cock out of my mouth and said he didn’t want to cum yet. He told Brad to take his turn for a bit. Brad moved around to my face and sa... down on our coffee table. He reached out and grabbed me by my hair and pulled me forward and down toward his cock. I resisted a bit as my watering eyes focused on his cock. It was huge; it looked almost the size of a beer can. I was thinking there was no way I could get that in my mouth. My resistance was futile as he pulled my head to his cock. Not only from the nudity and the act, but especially from the dirty words.Cunt. Ass. Cock. Balls. Butt. Anus.“Fuck me hard, you pervert. Shove your stinking cock in my hungry vagina, you fucker.” Called my mother. My own mother. She never talked like that in front of us. Never. I barely recognized the words. These were naughty words we used to cuss one another. I think I was just as red as Nancy. Redder even.Meanwhile she held pop’s fat hairy butt with two hands, trying to force him even deeper. Turning on the light and looking at myself for the first timeI was in utter shock. I knew, or at least was pretty sure, that I wasgoing to have a girlish face, but nothing could have prepared me for theface that I found staring back at me in the mirror. This girl was beautypersonified, an absolutely flawless looking blonde with blue eyes thatcould dazzle anyone, and perfectly white teeth, along with lush poutylips that just begged to be kissed. Looking down at my new breasts, itwas. The were shelves with filthy magazines on one wall, bondage masks and leather on display in the middle of the store, and of course, a large selection of dildos. As soon as she walked in, she knew she was the only female in the store. The sleazy, beer-bellied, cigarette smoking, middle-aged clerk looked at her with a stare that made her extremely uncomfortable. His eyes traveled her whole body.She looked around the store and saw seven men browsing around the store, who had stopped looking around.