“Whore.” He repeated He knew he had struck a chord with her. “Whore. Fucking whore. You want to cum, don’t you, you little cumslut whore?”... She nodded. “You like that word, don’t you-whore?” “Yes.” The word came trembling out, her eyes never leaving his. “Tell me you’re my whore…my dirty little whore.” She stared at him for a few seconds, her hand still in her crotch, and then whispered, “I’m your dirty fucking whore.” “And you want to cum, don’t you?” “Yes…yes, I want to cum so. 'There are dynamite caps in her tits!'Entranced, Katie watched the image as Beth and Béla hugged, squashing their tits together. The two sisters embraced each other tightly and Beth blew up her tits!Katie's reaction to Beth's memory was surprisingly sexual. Her stomach tightened and she could feel the wetness between her legs. In the image, both the sisters had orgasmed because of Beth's self-mutilation."How could that possibly feel good?" Katie exclaimed, honestly frightened. "I would be. My lips slick with her wetness i moved back up and kissed her on the lips, when she didn't respond i pulled back and looked her in the eye. She stared for a few seconds and said "we cant do this".But after all this build up i didnt want to take no for an answer, so i slowly started rubbing her pussy again, her will soon dissolved and she kissed me hard on the lips.I could feel my cock rubbing against the lips of her soaking cleft.She reached down and with a firm hand grabbed my cock and pulled. I undid his belt, unbuttonedhis pants, unzipped his fly and attacked his cock for all I was worth.He too came in just a very short while and I swallowed his cum. Thisact was getting easier and easier for me.Since I had already told him my story about how I like to dress in girlsclothing and he seemed kind of turned on by it, I didn't feel too muchanxiety at the time. He asked me if I wanted to come over another timeand have him take pictures of me dressed but that made me very nervousbecause.