But she kept coming back to the facts that she wasn't a lesbian and Lara was her fiancé's sister... two things she had to continually remind herself ...f. Because in truth, she was pretty confident that Mark would have very little problem with her having a lesbian romp... especially if he could watch... didn't all men fantasize of such a thing? Yet, that was unlikely if it would be with his sister. She would never ask him, but he would probably get really upset at the thought of perving on his. And she could smell the woman with the red hair. She could smell beneath her head the passions of her, the needs of her. She felt an almost instant hatred of her, an almost instant kinship with her. Did he command her, command her as she was commanded? Her dreams made such commands necessity. In her necessity he commanded her. He commanded her to respond. Her body responded with perfect obedience. Her tightly closed doors, her never opened doors, parted to his. Well lets go fuck I said. She said good idea , picked up the phone and called Tim. I heard her say I just showed the ol man that video we made, then she said I'm horny as HELL I'll be there in ten minutes. She hung up the phone and went into our room...I followed her and begged her not to go. She said sorry I have aready asked him. She pulled off all her cloths and started getting dressed. I lay on the bed and watched. Lace top black thigh highs, a denim mini skirt no panties and a half cup bra. “Now, take off your clothes.”He was looking at me. I blushed. “You’ve got 20 videos to make, no reasonto be shy now. Every man here will see you naked soon enough.”Of course he was right. I slid down my pants and then my boxers. I peeledoff my short and, before long, i was standing naked, my hands cupping mycock which had shrunken in under the intense gaze of all these trailer parkmen. My body on display, it occurred to me how damn big they all were.All of them big and hairy, some with massive.