” "Well, I know a man. He's a good friend of mine. And I would like you to be my cum-slut again -- in my room, this time -- and this man is going to...watch us, and he'll be taking pictures with a camera. Do you think you can do that for me? " "Sure daddy, anything!” "And if you really want to be daddy's whore, sometimes I'll want you to fuck other men, too. Sometimes, it'll be your brothers. Sometimes it'll be men you've never seen before. That would make me so horny, Sweet Muffin, if you would. " Sure? That would be lovely... thanks, Ms. Carr! You don't know how relieved I am because of your decision" You don't need to thank me, Mrs. Palmer, but this being said, now I will need you to do me a small favor" What kind of favor do you mean?" Well... I think you should do something for me in return of what I did for your son, but you need to cooperate with me" Cooperate? How?"'Well...", I couldn't believe... well, I could when she came after me and put my hand around my waist and go down. Icould feel a desire for his touch building in me. I pressed back into himagain. What the hell was I doing? I wanted a man to touch me! The picture ofhim in my mind dampened my arousal for a second, and I stiffened slightly."Still concerned, darling?" He asked, almost sarcastically. "Well, Hillarydid tell me that the programmer himself had a problem with lack of femaledesire, so incorporated into your programming a small fantasy of his." Ithought back. I always wanted the ability to arouse. ”Kurt was sitting on the bench and there was no way he could get up. His cock was now solid in his shorts. His boner wasn’t showing coz he had one foot up on the bench and he was taking his boot off. Damien just stood there facing him. He was naked. Kurt couldn’t look. He wanted him to go away and take a shower, leave him alone. Please. Go away.Kurt couldn’t look up. He just sat there with his head bowed.Damien just stood there. Kurt could feel the heat from Damien’s body, he was that close..