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Candice didn't sleep very well that night. She tossed and turned, trying to forget what she'd done; unable to get the taste of Ronnie and Christine out of her mouth no matter how much she brushed, showered, or drank.

She awoke late the next morning; cursing the pounding in her head and on her door. She slid out of bed and opened it. Ronnie stood there, grinning wildly. She sighed, and opened the screen to let him in. "Turn on your computer." He said. She hit the power button and made for the kitchen. He sat down and impatiently clicked on her browser icon as she poured herself some cereal. She stood behind him as he brought up the website.

"Oh shit..." she thought as the home page popped up. "White Trash Sluts! Real Footage of Real Sluts Drunkenly Fucked...in Streaming Real Time!" the banners said, and a picture of her being fucked by Ole Man Porter and Ronnie's cock in her mouth nearly filled the screen. "Ronnie, how could...even you! How could you do this?!"

He leaned back in the chair and grinned. "Just wait, it gets better." he said, clicking on the "Free Tour" option. The gallery was stills of both her and Nicole, some of them with the teenager in the living room that he must have taken after she'd left. He clicked on the "Member's Area" and both videos were there. Below them, it read "Next Live Adventure in 10 hours; 15 minutes".

"What do you mean "Live Adventure?" Candy asked. The obese ginger-haired kid swiveled the chair around, and held up a new camcorder. His hand slid forward and hooked her gray sweatpants. She recoiled but that only served to pull them away from her body. He clicked the camera on, and the screen behind them came to life. She watched as he filmed down her sweatpants; sliding them down so he could film her smooth, warm sex; all of it streaming live over the internet. Her eyes went wide when she the number of viewers. "800 people are watching this..." she thought as his fingers slid into the gap between her thighs and pussy.

"And that isn't even close to peak views. The last one got 2200." he said, his fingers getting moist as they slid along her lips. She was so stunned that she just stood there, watching the screen as his fingers and her pussy filled the video box. He pressed his fingers into her slowly. She snapped out of it, and pushed on his forearm. She saw the embarrassingly wet, chubby fingers glisten on screen as she pulled away and drew her pants back up.

"That's all for now folks. Enjoy your lunch. I know I will..." he said, and the camera went blank. Candy turned to face him. "And if my timing is correct..." KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!. Candy winced, wondering what she would find when she opened the door.

Christine Porter stood there, dark circles under her eyes. She wore a loose white Disney t shirt and cut-off jean shorts. "The fat fucker told me to be here and noon." Candy sighed, and let the girl in. She'd probably gotten a copy of the DVD this morning; and was now in the same situation she was in.

"Ah, she lives!" Ronnie said, watching the stream of himself fucking her in the ass. Christine held her arms over her massive breasts and blushed. Candy didn't know what to do, so she patted her on the shoulder. "So then, where do we go from here? Should we get some new "talent" or use what we have now?"

"You are such a disgusting piece of shit!" Christine said, her eyes watering. He grinned, clicked on "Admin Only," and started streaming a new video. Candy watched, shocked at what she was seeing.

Christine lay on the couch; her massive breasts being mauled by the old man. "Damn...you're tits got bigger Candy..." the slurring geezer said as he sucked one of her nipples while squeezing her glorious titflesh. He looked up briefly, his wrinkled face screwing up. "You cut your hair, too?" he said, confused.

"I was worried here he'd pass out again, or realize it was the wrong girl." Ronnie said, moving behind the girls. His right hand slid around Christine's waist and his left around Candy's. On screen, the old man shivered, took another drink, and pushed Christine's legs apart. She tensed as Ronnie's hand slid up and down her back while her grandfather started to slowly work himself hard by grinding against exposed pussy.

A tear fell down her face when his thick cock pushed into her. Ronnie's hand slid up under her shirt so he could cup her heavy, pale breast. The old man picked up the pace, driving his long cock deep into the shivering girl. To her horror, Christine saw something else...her eyes were open. She held her mouth as she saw her left hand start to caress her bouncing breasts as her right pulled the man deeper into herself. Candy looked over, realizing Ronnie was now behind her, both of his hands squeezing her breasts under her shirt as the stunned teenager watched herself start to moan on the screen.

Ronnie's hands moved down and were pressing against the waistband of her shorts. He was planning on fucking her while the video played! Candy walked over and clicked the the monitor off just as the old man pulled out and sprayed an enormous amount of cum on Christine's tits and open, moaning mouth. "I think she's got the picture Ronnie; besides, you need to save your load for tonight." Candy said. He'd worked her shorts down to knees. Christine just stood, shaking quietly. Ronnie paused.

"She's right, but so we are clear..." he said, sliding his long, thick cock to the girl slowly, just a enough times to make his point perfectly clear: that he owned her body and would use it whenever and however he saw fit; before stepping back awkardly. "Now that you've seen the full video collection Christine, do you want to make some new material, or am I going to be forced to use the material I have?" The redhead sat down, her head low.

"What choice do I have?" she said.

"Great! So I'm thinking either a group scene or another guy/girl/girl. I'll let you decide," he said before sliding his cock back into her. Candy winced for the the girl. She may be being blackmailed, but she hadn't done anything nearly as embarrassing as Christine, and the fat fuck knew it. She whimpered as his thick cock slid in and out of her...

10 minutes later, he awkwardly stumbled away from her. He smacked her ass and admired the cum dripping from her before pulling his pants up; and reached into his shorts cargo pocket. "Oh yeah, here you two go." he said, tossing an envelope on the table. Candy looked at it. It was significantly thicker than last time. "Divide it between you. See you tonight."

"So..." Candy said, not sure how to proceed.