“How did Rich come from that, Ken has Atleast 4 inches on him..”It was really turning me on, the house to ourselves thinking of him inside me even...if it was just in my mouth. I needed another look, I knew his parents door had been broke for months and never had the time to fix it. That the door never shut completely and sometimes would randomly open. I walked down the hall past the bathroom to the bedroom and put a hoodie in the hinge of the door hoping that it would cause the door to open back. “You still using your home address as your pin number?” she growled as she poked at my phone. Then she smiled and said, “I thought so.” She had my phone open.She quickly brought up my original selfie... then the video... and then the screen capture. Why hadn’t I deleted them?“I thought it was just an accident,” she said angrily, storming across the room. Then she yelled in my face, “But you set me up.”“Your face isn’t visible,” I stammered out. “No one will know it is you.”“Everyone knows we. Grabbing a handful of her blonde hair he tilted her face upward and smacked her cheek roughly and repeatedly with his heavy cock.“Is this what you want, huh? Is this what you came here for, Karen? You wanted that real dick, don’t you? Tell me, girl.”Too overwhelmed with lust to answer, all she could do was whimper in the affirmative while desperately clawing at her skirt to trying to touch her pussy. Anything to relieve the unbearable tension in her loins.“I’m gonna give it to you, girl. I’m. All I had to do was put onthe bra and panties and then Tracy might let me resume licking on hervagina. I would do anything for another chance to have her cunt in mymouth.After I had the bra and panties on, Tracy had me open up the boxcontaining the breast forms and slip them into my bra. The sensation ofhaving breasts was foreign to me and I did my best to just accept themas something that I had no control over. Tracy said, "There's a sissydress for you hanging in my closet. Put it on."I went.