Although I knew I would be risking everything, I had to look. I took a quick peek through the glass and could make out Natasha on the floor. To my rel...ef she was facing the other side of the room and could not see me. I peered through the glass again, this time more slowly, and could see her on her hands and knees, his hands were on her breasts and her body seemed to contort with pleasure as he squeezed her nipples and fucked her harder and harder.“Oh god yes, fuck me.” She begged, as she felt. I was wearing a pair of tight jean shorts and crop top that accentuates my firm 34C boobs. My nipples were hard from the cold because I refused to wear a bra tonight. Daddy then said to me, “If you’re going to dress like a slut, then I am going to punish you like a slut. Take off your shorts and panties and lay across my lap. I am going to spank the slut out of you and you better count your spankings.”I hadn’t received spankings since I was a little girl. I tried to plead with him, begging him. Boobs!!! He had breasts! And his hand had slim fingers and nails covered with dark red paint. He realized he was wearing a flowery two-piece bikini. The same bikini the girl had been wearing a moment ago!But if he was somehow inside her body, then that could only mean that the giant who looked like him WAS him! Biff sat down on the beach with a suddenly much larger rear end and watched himself swim out to the other surfers. Somehow, his body was able to catch a big wave and ride it in without. I run the tip of my tongue in little circles all around his sack then continue to run it from the base of his joystick and down around the back of his balls, of course not forgetting the oh so important taint. As I come to a stand I let their throbbing cocks slide down my body till they are resting on my hips. The air is cooler on the tasty trails left on my body. I take a few steps away from them and only bending at the waist, I slowly slide my pants off leaving me in just my stilettos. Now.