I spent some time on the male chat line looking for someone to play with. he to liked to dress but like me was not at all passable . when he showed up...at my place he had on black thigh highs open toe heels and a corset ,he was taller then me and of average build . it was the bulge in his panties i was interested in. I was dressed in pink thigh highs red strappy heels pink panties and a light purple chemise with a pink bra under it. we sat on the couch watching some porn he took out his semi. He just loved to compete with him constantly. Jack knew he was the successful one out of the two, so what did Brad do? Went and fucked himself up with alcohol and drugs, just so he could steal the limelight from him. And somehow it worked. No matter what he achieved, his parents would still have some sort of soft spot for his brother, instead of looking down on his failures, they cared for him more- ‘Top in class, well done honey, but now is not the time for celebration… we have to go to the. Not my favourite thing, but I certainly wasn't about to complain.Last in line was Dawn, dressed in metal queen regalia – a bustier made of fine interwoven silver chains that did nothing to conceal her large, firm breasts, her erect nipples poking through the weave of chains, above a wide leather garter belt decorated generously with silver studs, black seamed fishnets and the sexy ladies version of motorcycle boots – knee-length, black leather with wide zippers up the back and spurs buckled. His right hand strokes his cock, and with his left he reaches up and grabs her right nipple again rolling it firmly in the grasp of his thumb, index and middle fingers. She is in heaven all this attention, all this lust for her; looking down again she locks eyes with him and now sees that he is determined to make her cum. She nods her head telling him to go for it she’s been teetering on the edge for a while. As his slow licks are countered with quick flicks, she rises on tip-toe again.