If she slowed her pace, a moan of disappointment would slip from Larrys throat. Sarah was very aware that she could be a real bitch and make the whole...experience miserable for Larry or she could do her best to significantly enhance the quality of his orgasm. She elected to give him the most intense orgasm he had ever had. Larrys balls were on fire and swollen with sperm. Each time Sarah sucked him into her mouth, his groin rose from the couch to force himself even further into her. He had never. While we were waiting, she touched up my make up andthen fitted me with false nails, bright red and protruding half an inchfrom the ends of my fingers.Once this process was complete, she removed the drier and curlers,brushed out my hair, then, with a flourish she removed the cloth fromthe mirror."That's... that's incredible!" I exclaimed. "My own mother wouldn'trecognise me."It was true, from my now curly hair, down to my painted face, andfurther down to the tops of my 'breasts', I was all. “He works with me and he’s married.”“He kinda mentioned the last part.”“I’m mentioning it again.” He pointed at her with an elbow affixed to the round table. “Don’t get any ideas.”“Too late, I already got ‘em. I had ‘em before I even asked.”“Okay.”“Set us up.”Bill threw down his fork and sat up straight, glowering at her.“And how do you propose I do that?”“I dunno. He a gamer too?”“A what?”“Jesus Christ, does he play video games?”“I think so, yes.”“I’ll give you my gamer tag tomorrow to give. You think incest is best. You want to fuck me so badly. You want to do anything I want. You're a nymph for me, Cali. A fucking slut. You want me more than you ever have wanted Brad. You hate Brad. He's a pathetic cuckold that wants you to fuck me. He gets off on it. Don't you, Brad?”“Oh, damn, it would be so hot,” groaned Brad, “if you let your brother fuck you, Cali.”Such loathing shot through me. I threw a look over my shoulder at my boyfriend. He groped himself, looking so excited. “You want.