'Jesus, what's wrong with the stupid kid', he thought. 'If I was in his position, I'd have her climbing the walls by now!' Bobby frowned down at Kevin..."Come on, Hero, what's wrong? Get your tongue in her cunt and have a good lick around! It won't bite you!"Kevin looked up at Bobby and scowled, for two reasons. Firstly, he didn't like being called 'Hero', and secondly, he didn't like Bobby's attitude.It was bad enough that he actually wanted to lick his mother's cunt, let alone having the vulgar. Fred whispered that we had to be careful and not draw attention to ourselves. In the darkened room I saw rows of doors for the booths, some with lights above showing them occupied, a few figures wandered between them but my eyes hadn't adjusted yet so was hard to see. Fred whisked me into a booth right away so no one saw me. The booth had sort of a lusty smell and I could hear the sounds of movies playing with men grunting and women crying out with orgasms. He said we’d have to go into. “You did well, with her, Lord. She is headstrong and temperamental. She needs to be treated firmly,” said Construct.“No kidding!”“Her daughter will provide you much pleasure and will bear you many fine children.”“Let’s take that one step at a time.”It was a long day, and it was after six when Jack decided to go home. He stopped by Lisa’s office and found her and her assistant artists still working. When she saw him in her doorway, she came over. “How’s it going?” asked Jack.“Good, but long.. If she had to love him, she should associate that smell with sex if possible. She closed her eyes and inhaled his sweaty smell while stroking her shame. In her experience, she could program herself with the button of her sex so that she fell in love with the man she wanted to marry. This time it would be especially easy to program herself accordingly. He smelled good before and she needed him not only because of his sperm. Wearing black latex made it even easier for Selene. Common fetishes were.