She reached around behind her and quickly undid the clasp to her bra, shrugging it off her shoulders and casting it aside where it landed half on the table. She then reached up and gripped his hands in hers, holding them tight to the fullness of her breasts, letting the soft flesh press against and between his fingers. Panting hard she felt her pleasure rise, the boy was just too cute, so slutty and eager to please her black cock, so quickly corrupted, she loved it, “F-fuck, Sammy, baby, you’re gonna make me cum, do you want that huh? Ah, ah do you want to taste my hot fucking cum?” He couldn’t respond, but he didn’t Big Boobs need to, the way he continued to worship the thick tip and steely length of her cock was all the confirmation that she needed to know he was hungry to taste her seed. Eagerly she pumped her hips forward and back, loving how his soft pink lips looked stretched around her cock, his hands still kneading her breasts as she felt her balls tighten, the pleasure overwhelming as she began to cum. “A-ah fuck! Sammy yesss!” she cried out, head tilted back, hips pushed forward as far as she could, the boy making a series of wet choking noises, his cheeks flushed as her cock poured cum into his mouth and throat, forcing him to swallow it. Gasping and whimpering she worked her hips forward and back, spending her load deep in her new toys mouth, pulling back only after the first few pulses far enough to spend the rest of her heavy load onto his tongue. Sam moaned out as he felt the thick hot liquid spill in rope onto his tongue, the taste wasn’t anything to write home about, but the sensations that came with it, the knowledge that he’d made her cum, that she’d used him for pleasure made him squirm in delight as he swallowed. After a few long moments, her breath heavy and laboured, she leaned back, leaving just the tip of her slowly softening cock in his mouth, panting hard as she looked down at him both of them satisfied, but expectant. “Oh… Oh my gods…” she laughed a little, biting her lip as she drew her tip out of his pursed lips, a soft pop sounding out as she moved up, resting her thick semi-hard cock across his face, pressing her balls to his mouth with he obligingly kept open, tongue working over the smooth sack, weighing and tasting each heavy nut, “You’re such a good little slut aren’t you? Fuck.” Sam blushed as he sucked and kissed her chocolate nuts, as if thanking them for the gift they’d given him, “Mmfm…” “Yeah I know sweety, you wanted me to fuck you and christen your new ass-pussy,” she smirked and reached down, stroking a hand through his lovely hair, his hands gliding down her body to rest on her hips, her breasts rising and falling with her breathes, breasts no longer supported by his hands, “Don’t worry, we’ll fuck when we go to bed, my bed, our bed, you sleep with me now.” With another muffled moan he nodded cutely, knowing his fate and looking forward to every single second of it. Cassandra had promised him everything he wanted and, over the next two weeks, she more than delivered. While he maintained his masculinity busty to a point, refusing her offer of becoming a woman like her, she’d certainly done a number on him. That first night, still on cloud nine after sucking his first ever cock she had guided him upstairs, bent him over and pounded a new life into him, though her size and his inexperience had been an issue getting started, as the nights went by she taught him everything she could, training him to take her cock to the hilt, making him practice on her cock until his gag reflex was gone, teaching him every position, every hint and sign that a girl was interested in him, how to walk, act talk and Cumshots flirt, even setting him a small workout routine focusing on his bubbly ass. His wardrobe had changed, albeit subtly, the jeans tighter and more form-fitting, the shirts too clinging a little tighter to his body. Cassandra taught him that he was beautiful and had a body worth showing off, especially if he was trying to attract girls like him. And that in itself, had worked. While he’d toyed with the idea of his friends, now able japanese to more easily identify which of the girls were packing heat they’d all felt too close to him, too much like friends to take that leap to the next step like he had initially planned. He’d been getting nervous, wondering if, when his mom got back, the flow of sex would cease, but, when he had been out with Cassandra at the mall getting his nails manicured the woman who had been doing his, a woman with short black hair and delicate Asian features had slipped him her number, asking him out on a date. He’d gone out with her, Jin she was called and that night she had ended up back at his and he had shown her everything he had learned. Cassandra had sat downstairs, a wide grin on her face as she watched TV, realising for the first time just how much the house carried the sounds of a hard, desperate fucking and she knew she'd be seeing a lot of this Jin. She'd be back every night to experience what she'd help create. Though, listening to them, she realised they'd be competing for volume. A competition she was quite looking forward to. Becoming a sex slave after the concert gang-bang (Check “Concert Girl GangBang during Rock Concert” to understand how she got here) The video finished and I switched it off. I was so stunned I had no chance to react and Kristin quickly shut the door but it was too late. Huh? Ethan led me down the stairs and showed me where everything was. Let me start over. Don’t go in there!” Tammy shouted. “To be honest I kinda developed japanese a crush on you and I found myself wondering what would happen if you were the one Cumshots who figured out busty my secret. With that he crawled into the sleeper. I gave her newly thickened ass a nice smack. I started out with H2S. “Please…” She whispered, though her fingers now gripped my head with Big Boobs iron strength, her bronze globes heaving within the bind of her thin breasts bodice. “I got to hand it to you, that is no small feat. “Sit on the driver’s seat while I get this straight” as he opened the curtain to the big walk-in sleeper. The weights pulled intensely on her nipple rings as she watched her master brutally hurt and humiliate her. He could slide back into my pussy. Suddenly they found an unexpected way to tip you closer. "What's this about?"