This time Sharon sat across his lap, not bothering to cover herself. Hein turned to the group, “I would like to add that this was fully Sharon’s i...ea. I can see it was nearly as enjoyable for you as it certainly was for her.” They laughed, then clapped their recognition to her. Despite all she had just done before them, she blushed at the attention. “Now, we told you we had a surprise for you, something that Laura experienced on our trip back to the States. Yes, I know Sharon was a surprise and. This way, he gets to see the c***dren from wherever he is. When he went away last week I had an idea. Why not use that same camera to record something more… adult… I could send him over the internet. In that horny mood I logged on to our favorite website, where he often saves pictures for me to look at. He knows I love big black cock – can’t get enough – and great cum shots. I set up the camera to record while I masturbated to my favorite photos and videos. While I was looking at pictures. I start to wonder if she might only be wearing underwear below that coat. As I'm sitting thinking those things, she asks me, "Well, Mike, how may I help you? Can you describe exactly what is happening?" Suddenly, I have to come back to reality. I start to explain: "Well, I have an intense pain down here, in my testicles," and I point to then. "That has extended, in the last few days, to my anus and also to my penis. To be honest, I'm really worried about it." "Ok, don't worry, I will take a. He came right back out and stared at me long and hard, and I knew he'd seen my suitcase sitting on the floor by the bed. I stood up and walked over to the sink in the tiny kitchenette, which afforded the only window in that part of the trailer.I stared out the little window as the tears started to gush from my eyes. Then, the dam broke and I started sobbing. Clint came over and tried to console me, but I angrily pushed him away."Leave me alone!" I said through my sobs, as I dashed toward the.