Making himself at home

Brandon still didn't fully believe this was real, but he was certainly having a great time. "Does this really work? If it's real, there's no better place to be than in my hands." While he laughs I try to get closer but in vain. "Imitate a chicken until I snap my fingers!" He screams and immediately I start clucking and posing ridiculously, it's humiliating how he teases me but there's nothing I can do about it.

"Dustin what happened to you?" Jennifer asks arriving in the living room, she is confused looking at me and Brandon not understanding anything. "Nothing to worry about busty bitch. I'm just letting our friend figure out who's boss here." She didn't like Brandon's tone and just as I walked towards him protesting. "Stop right there and play with your tits." In the blink of an eye Jennifer was no longer furious, she stopped with a blank expression, then she shove her hands inside her clothes and grabbed her tits pulling them into Brandon view.

"She get really good tits don't you think, it's a shame you will not be pleased by this slut." Jennifer was playing with herself, she didn't seen to be enjoying or hating, just caressing and jiggling her boobs. "Squeeze them hard slut! And make dirty faces too." She began to speed up clutching her breasts while making lewd faces. Brandon was enjoyng the view and I was still clucking in fear with could come next.