I placed one hand discretely across my hairy kitty and my arm across my chest as I turned to face the webcam. With my best Betty Boop 'look' I pressed...my finger to my lips and pretended to look shocked that all of these masturbating men could seem naked but for a pair of shiny black stockings and patent leather high-heels.The messages shot onto the screen; 'Get your tits out/show me your twat/flash your sweaty cunt'.I loved pretending to be Betty and kept teasing them by moving my hands and not. 'Well I have something which will help you.' She said.She went across to the range of shelving and rails and came back carrying small flesh coloured pieces of material, garments of some kind. She measured my waist and told me to take off my shoes and tights off. I did as she asked and stood naked before her trying to remain in a feminine pose although naked with my cock fully exposed. She told me how wonderfully feminine I still looked, and told me that the garment she held would help maintain. My first glimpse of Miss Sally was confusing to say the least.She was wearing an ankle length black dress that did its best to hide her lush figure, but her bounteous bosom filled her upper body as a center of attraction matched only by her sexy bottom that stuck out at an impossible angle with youthful pride.All the hardcases in viewing distance were glued to her delightful figure like bees around a pot of honey drooling like babies at the thought of coupling with the attractive female. What happened man? Why are you like this? asked Tony. Nothing happened. Same thing, she doesnt want to do it anymore and I have to be like this. Cannot make her understand my problem replied Petrey. What do you guys mean? I asked. Tony looked at me and said, You know the girl he is dating was giving him blowjobs and occasional sex? Well she stopped all of a sudden because she thinks she can get pregnant and all. So in turn Petrey here cannot get it and been having problems with his little.