" Anna said.I knew I shouldn't, but I did. I took my hand and pulled my cock from the waistband of my boxer briefs and showed both girls my circumsize... dick."Looks yummy Mr. G. Doesn't it Maria? She thinks you are hot, Mr. G. I do too, but Maria has a big, teenaged, heart-hurting crush on her Mom's boyfriend. Don't you Maria? She told me when she hears you fucking her mom, she wishes she was getting fucked by your tool."Maria was still silent, Anna had her fingers buried inside Maria's pussy. Then she kissed me again and told me that she loved me. Valerie said that she loved me just like her mother had and I believed her.That day we practiced putting on and taking off that rubber dress. Latex sucks when it sticks to your skin. The baby powder was great to get it on with but after an hour it was almost glued to her skin when you wanted to get it off. In between the changing I got to shave her pussy bald for her just like I used to do for her mother. After that we made love again to. For almost a month this thing intrigued me, and it was the first thing I grabbed and ripped open that Christmas morning. I have no idea where they got it, but my siblings had managed to scrape up a ten-pound lump of coal! My parents almost died of laughter, and my brother and sister were inordinately proud of themselves. Well, okay, they earned it. I was the butt of jokes every Christmas after that for the rest of my life.The other major Christmas tradition, at least regarding presents, was. I scanned the desktop folders and found one named “Cam Shots.” Could he have made it any easier?I opened the folder and found it littered with sub-folders, each named for a different woman. It seemed that Marcel was meticulous and well-organized. I took a USB thumb drive off my keychain and inserted it into an open slot on the front of his computer and dragged a copy of the folder onto it.As I scanned down the list, my heart stopped when I saw a folder named Jude. I opened it. It was filled.