"You said he had an accident? With the equipment?"Brother Tomás smiled."Don't worry," he said. "We've taken steps to ensure that it doesn't happen ag...in." So is he still here?" I asked. "Or did he get transferred somewhere else?" Let's just say he's no longer with us," Tomás crushed his cigar in an ashtray.Something about the way he said it sent a chill up the back of my spine. It had been about three weeks since somebody uploaded the unencrypted video that the FBI had intercepted. I wondered. “Well if you don’t do it then I’ll just have to climb onto you.” She lies back and spreads her legs high in the air. “C’mon, Daddy, fuck your little girl! Fuck your princess!! Make me a woman, Daddy!! Fuck me!!”Her liberal use of the ‘F’ word shocks me; I’ve never heard her say that before now. My mind still tells me ‘no’, but my cock tells me ‘Yes!’ I know that I am trying to fight a losing battle so I rise up and kneel between her legs with my hard cock in my hand. It is harder now than I. Claire sat down on her ratty couch and turned on the TV while I handed her her beer. I started to sit beside her, but before I could she commanded, “Skirt off.” Humiliated, I set down my beer and pushed down my skirt and panties. “Panties stay on for now,” Claire snapped. I pulled my cream coloured panties back up, wet spot on the front obvious as I stood there, unsure of what to do. Claire flipped through Netflix, drinking her beer, ignoring me. Finally, as she started some stupid TV show I. " he replied. Letting his hand slide down by back and rest on my butt. He walked back to the couch and sat down. This time pulling out his big thick cock and balls.Now I was turned-on all over again. I turned my back and unbottoned my pants, pulled down the zipper and let them drop. My panty covered ass was in his full view now.He let out a long whistle, "Nice!" he said, "You look real hot! Come over here, baby!"Before I could react his large hands encircled my waist and pulled me onto his lap..