The two cameramen had their lights and cameras going so I decided to give them a little masturbation show. I pinched and pulled on my nipples and rubb...ed my already wet slit. I used two hands and spread my pussy wide open for everyone to get a good look and the camera guys where getting some close-ups. I inserted some fingers and started to slide them in and out and with my other hand spread my ass cheeks and slide a wet finger up my bum. I was so turned on I quickly felt a strong orgasm coming. .. there wasn’t any other way to describe her. Her idea of cooking was to burn everything. I don’t recall ever seeing a pork chop fried so hard you could pound nails with it. Dad never commented and he had his reasons. Desserts? If we [family] wanted any, it was up to Sis and myself to make them. Sis RARELY called me Buck, it was always ‘Baby Brudder’ and that stuck with her the rest of her life. I remember having two birthday parties the whole time growing up and they were Sis’ idea ... she. “All guys think their cocks are awesome.”Triss licked her lips. “I think your cock is awesome too, Ben.”“Again though,” Farrah said. “You’re a whore.” Triss just laughed.“Wait a second,” Fiona said, glancing from me, to Triss, to my penis. “Have you two ... already?...” I blushed. “Honestly Triss, is there man in this town you haven’t fucked?”“None with cocks like that,” Triss said. “I’m a connoisseur.” Diana shook her head at her, but Triss just stretched, reclining fully into her chair and. ”“I am completely serious. One priceless book for your evening.”My craving for him doubled. Then I thought of Marcia calling him a freak.“I’m not into your kinky bullshit,” I told him.“No?” he challenged.He gathered my wrists and pinned them over my head to the wall behind me. It was a shock, but also a thrill.“Michael!”"Look how aroused you are. I haven't even done anything to you, yet."Then, he kissed me; it was everything I feared it would be: intense, forceful, and breathtaking. His teeth.