Emily did a tour of hers as they chatted about how they got each one. I had seen all of Emily's scars, so I started looking at all the other video fee...s that were watching her. I made sure I was not sending any of them my video feeds. If my computer could hack their feeds, then someone could do the same to mine.It seems all the creeps had weak stomachs. Not long after everyone began showing off scars, the number of people watching slowly started dropping. As soon as things changed to the gross. At the appropriate time, we had Jason sit on a chair in the center of the room. Wearing high heels and a miniskirt and halter top over my Brazilian bikini, I started to dance. The skimpy halter top didn’t cover much more than my bikini top so I was showing lots of skin to the delight, applause, and whistles of Jason and the other teenage boys.I danced around Jason, making sexual movements that were fluid and very sensual. I kept brushing up against Jason, rubbing his shoulders, messing up his. I said, "Magnificent," then took another mouthful of pancakes. "Thank you, dear," my mother said as he bent down to kiss my cheek. Her bare breast made contact with my bare back. I choked for real that time. Partially because of the hardon. "I told you, you should have worn a robe," my robed father said taking his seat at the head of the table. "I'm sorry Tim. I forgot you were still uncomfortable about this. I'll go put a robe on..." she said turning. "Mom, wait.." I sputtered. "I need to talk. As I feel the cum waves start to lessen I feel the cock try to pull back but to no avail as the huge mass is still wedged inside me. Blinding light forces me to close my eyes and wince but slowly letting them creep open. As my eyes adjust I look straight ahead and shame, disgust, and humiliation turn my cheeks bright red. There in the mirror in front of me I can see myself in the latex pink body suit, the hood is in the shape of a dogs head, and a large German Shepard is on top of me, his cock.