Again, it is all my fault. Mea Maximá Culpa!I showed Petra once the only photo Alex once had sent me. Alex is a bewildering blonde beauty.I saw immed...ately in her eyes that I had lost at that very moment my Alex to my pervy Petra. I saw the desire in her eyes. The lust to possess pretty awesome Alex as soon as possible. Petra has her own strong opinions. For one she hates media. She finds out everything herself.Petra wanted to get her story out and so she seduced me - she is good at that -. My dad also got my sister pregnant and now my dad is his sons, grandfather, well, sort of, mom and him are not married.So as I have given you an insight into my strange family, let me tell you about me. My name is Josh and I live with my fucked-up family. I just turned sixteen last Fall and my family threw a huge party for me. Unfortunately, my grandmother couldn’t make it, which made me a bit upset. You see, I get along with granny really good. We talk and laugh and shared my interest in. It felt elegant.Not unexpectedly the wedding didn't start on time. It was fifteen after the hour when the prelude music started and the bride's and groom's attendants made their way down the aisle. The groom looked nervous and excited. They were reasonable emotions.There was pause and then the organist played loudly. Everyone rose as the bride went down the center aisle. I couldn't help but smile at the sight of Caitlin in virginal white. Yes, white was symbolic and few brides were virgins in. I go to the video room and their are two couches in there. One has a guy laid out on it strocking his cock, the other has a beautiful tall blonde crossdresser, dressed in leather strapped top, short leather skirt, stockings, knee high boots. I start a conversation with her. She looks down and notices my bulge under my towel, tells me she hasn't had a BBC all night, she motions to the gloryhole section, and I follow her over there. She goes in one cubicle and I go in the one next to it.I then.