She looked like an impossibly beautiful living sculpture.“That’s the plan.”His naked companions were eating, sipping coffee, and talking as matt...r-of-factly as if they were having a discussion about the weather. Luke was finishing off a pan of scrambled eggs, but fumbled his spatula at the bland utility of her answer. “Uh, the eggs are ready. Bacon’s on its way. You’ve got bagels and fruit. The fridge is pretty empty, but can I get you anything else?”“Juice? I know we kinda covered you, each. With the albums in hand she opened the door and smiled at Marcus who once again had that cheeky grin on his face. He took the camera off her and set it to video. “Are you ready?” he asked.“Fuck yeah,” she said.Kay had spent the last hour or so playing out the scene in her mind, a slow seduction of the men followed by hardcore sex, what she wasn’t expecting was to find the three young men standing around the lounge room, already naked, stroking massive hard ons.When she turned to Marcus he was. Even though my cock was in her mouth, she was able to scream a lot louder than I wanted.During one of our sessions we started talking about things. She asked me what ever prompted me to push my finger into her butt. I explained how turned on I was at the moment and it just seemed like something I wanted to do. She told me if I had asked her if I could do that she would have said no. However, because the way it happened, she thought it felt really good. She had heard of anal intercourse but. I'drather look at Liz, anyway.Liz went home, and I slept. It was the first truly peaceful sleep I'dhad that I could recall.-The next morning, I was woken up by the sunlight. Laying completelyimmobile for days on end was making my entire body ache, itch, and Igenerally felt like I stunk.Around 7 AM, I was greeted by a team of doctors, and what I'm assumingwere interns, eager to hear about my case. I was going to be learninghow to use my arms and hands over the next week, hopefully. I.