I could still see my party on the beach, but he was on the point and out of view, we were isolated and he sat down in full view of me and started to m...sturbate, opening his legs wide and I watched fascinated as his balls smacked onto the hot stone where he sat.'Does that not hurt you', I asked him, genuinely inquisitive, as I knew a mans balls were his weak point if slapped or squeezed. 'No Mariel, your watching me and its feels great', he replied, laying his head back and looking up at the. K**. House. I want dat shit!”“You can get it. Just make sure it’s what you really want.”“Bet.”They ordered another round of alcohol.“How often you be goin’ to da gym,” Mario inquired.“Three or four times a week,” shared Shawn.“Damn! You got dat beefed up ass I see.”“What?!?!?!”“Calm down, boss. I’m just saying you built an’ shit.”“Thanks I guess!”“Hell yeah! If you was a chick, I’d be like ‘nice ass’.”“Thank you. If I were a chick, I’d say fuck me,” chuckled Shawn.“Dat’s what I wanna do,”. As I flew through the air my first thoughts were of Jack and my rifle. I smacked back first into the same wall as the destroyed Humvee and was stunned for a very brief moment, but then the rounds which the fucking towelheads fired into my body armor rudely brought me back to the real world.I jumped up, looked at the Humvee and saw it was practically blown in two. I ran toward it and yelled, "Jack, are you okay?"I reached the wretched Humvee, looked inside and saw Jack beginning to crawl toward. " I was lying back against him with my legs spread. He slid me over and stood up. I could see his hard cock straining against the fabric of his pants. He didn't take them off though. Instead he grabbed me roughly by the hand and pulled me toward his study. When we got there, my mouth dropped open. He had a very comfy looking sofa along with a very nice looking office chair. What shocked me was he had video camera's set up. "Daddy NO!!" I snapped. "No way are you gonna film this." "Oh yes, I am..