The big one kissed me while the smaller on began to kiss my pussy and bite my clit. My dad had done both but not as long or as gently as the little re...dhead did. Before I knew it I was orgasming. Sure the forced sex might have been a part of it, but my dad had forced me the first time and nothing happened.She had just done better as she had promised they could. While I was still in a state of shock, they got a cab and took me to the barracks. We had been assigned to room occupied by three. My office was wherever I could plug in my laptop and log-on. I pissed and moaned for a while, but finally agreed. After all, Ashley was big enough that she couldn't really be a lot of trouble. Ha! Out of the mouths of fools...The first few days in the house with Ashley went okay. She was reasonably neat – for a teen. She did pretty good at picking up after herself, and she always kept herself well dressed and groomed. Ashley was constantly on the go with after-school activities. The usual:. What with allthe hormones she's got me on I'd be surprised if I didn't! So, after ayear or so on the juice she took me to a doctor friend of hers to get myboob job. I'd no idea though that'd she'd have me get a set ofknockers this big. E's? F's? EE's? I don't know. They're justfucking huge melons on my chest. I look like some kinda sex doll fetishfucktoy caricature. And I love it. I'm the sissy fucktoy of my dreams.Or maybe the fucktoy of her plans. Considering how much control she. His reply was I can host and then he sent a pic of his BBC. I had never seen a black dick in person before. For some reason, I was intrigued and seeing a picture of his BBC made me excited. I nervously replied with a picture of my face. After a minute or two there was no response, so I assumed he found me ugly and went on to find someone else.Just when I gave up on him he sent me another message saying nice pic. Thanks, I responded. He asked for a pic of my ass. Apparently he liked my ass.