Since he's still just gonna look, I pull my dress down again, letting my tits spill out.
"I can't believe Michael's mom is this damn hot though..." he says, his voice trailing off.
I ignore the comment, and glance down for a second. Just like I expected, he's getting hard. But what I didn't expect, is for it to be so damn big. His bulge keeps on getting bigger and bigger, and it's getting harder to keep my eyes off of it.
"I see we both have something big to look at." he jokes.
My eyes dart back up, and I can tell that he caught me staring.
"Wait, I can make this more fair for you." he says, standing up.
He pulls his shorts down, and out springs the biggest, thickest cock I've ever laid my eyes on. When I see it in all of it's glory, my eyes open wide with shock, in absolute awe at how big he is.
"You like it?" he asks, laughing at my reaction.
I'm still staring at it, when I feel his warm hand cup my left tit. This snaps me out of my daze.
"Whoa! We agreed on no touching!" I say, backing up.
"Well, maybe I want to touch now? If you don't let me, Michael is gonna get one hell of a beating." he tells me, smirking.
I think about it for a while, and realize that I lost the position of power the moment I lifted my shirt up. If I don't let him, the bullying is only going to get worse.
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