I'm down to my underwear while he was still fully clothed. I can see the out line of his six pack abs against his white wife beaters. I try to remove ...is wife beater but he swatted my hands away. "Nah uh." He tells me. I whimper. My eyes is filled lust."If you move from that position, I'm gonna..." he trails of as he gets off me and walks to his room. I didn't move. He comes back with a silk tie. I gulp. He ties my hands above my head. I try to free my hands but I know it was a pointless. Eventually I "found" Christy, as she was one of the passed out ones in a heap on the floor; I gently shook her leg and she made some guttural sound that I at least took as confirmation she was in fact still alive. "Yeah man, I can't believe how fucked up they all got" the cousin who brought me up here said, before laughing and eventually sitting down on the edge of one of the beds, and in order to do so he had to make room for himself by shoving some passed out woman over a few feet - a woman I. He asked me to put one leg on the top of the hood. I did and Tess stuck her face in between my thighs. Her tongue was a relief to my hard clit."Do you see what your man is doing to me."she said. I just nodded."He loves my pussy,he loves the way it taste and the way it feels on his cock."she moaned. Mike was getting so fucking turned on. His cock pounding away at her pussy,like a maniac. "Fuuuuuck!,this pussy is sooooo fucking gooood!!! he shouted. I came inside her mouth,right then and there.. "This is going to be a one-time thing," Ryan informed her.The technician smiled at his statement but said nothing. She cleaned his face and neck and then pulled his long hair under a wig cap and then switched on the camera and began. As she worked she explained each step and what makeup she was using and slowly his masculine features began to vanish.Ryan began to relax and his heart rate and breathing returned to normal. He soon lost track of time as she worked. She suddenly stopped and spun.