“Dude, what is wrong with you? That was an easy shot!” Jake shouts in the headset. “I’m gonna have to pause this,” Danny growls before grabb...ing Meg and pulling her into a rough kiss that has her swooning. He drops the remote to his side and leans back on the couch, “Strip for me,” he commands, ignoring the fact his headset is still connected to his friends. “Dude, seriously? He’s banging his girl,” Max, the other friend, grumbles in his ear, yet Meg hops off the couch and hurls her shirt over. Hot damn, incest was still a crime in these parts, and I had just what I needed.So I stuck a couple of tiny cameras in his office and within two weeks had yards of lovely action pictures of leggy Melissa being bent over her father's wide desk and getting humped from the rear. I couldn't tell which hole he was using, but he didn't last long and, of course, I had no sound to go with the wonderful pictures. The girl evidently seldom wore underwear or a very tiny thong that could be pushed aside.. All the rest of that school day I thought of what we had done together two days before. Sitting right there in class I remembered the sensations he brought out in me and GOD! how good it had felt. I had to admit to myself that I WAS attracted to him and absolutely excited about making love with him. I was getting hard just thinking of him right there in class! One of my new fantasies was going to the men's room and finding him there and he makes me suck his giant cock in one of the stalls. . A bra! I was wearing a bra.My legs were trembling, maybe I should have been scared, but as I feltthe energy building inside me, as though every breath I took was addingto the miracle surging inside me, I knew I wanted it to happen. My eyeswere fixed and unblinking on that empty material at my chest, waiting tosee it filled. I trembled with the enormous potential of what must bebuilding within me - I was going to be like her, the woman in the mirror.A wide, delighted smile spread over my face to.