When he told me I couldn't figure out why he would waste any of his summer being a camp councilor, since his dad would supply him with all the money h... wanted. The reason was even more basic than money. His dad could not supply him with all the ass he wanted. Charlie will be in heaven, I told myself. He will be hunting in the land of the single parents. Those YMCA camps were filled with one parent kids.I just braced myself for complaints which I expected to come rolling in. Charlie wasn't as. I guess he was a bit nervous, getting it hard, as he laughed and told us it may be awhile for his cock to respond as he masturbated that morning. Well, I decided that he needed someone to help to turn up his heat up a bit more. So I excused myself, left the room, and soon came back in the room nude. As I moved toward the bed, he saw me and I thought he would pass out.When I said, "Monkey see monkey do," his eyes lit up. He watched me play lazily with the nipples of my 42D’s. His cock was. I don’t know if you have ever experienced a‘come’ brought on by pain but let me tell you, it islike nothing else you could ever hope to experience. A second smack and “YES!! Yes FUCK my CUNT. FUCK IT!SHAG IT! Do anything you want. MORE! MORE! PLEASE FUCKME! GIVE ME YOUR DICKS, I WANT ALL YOUR COCKS. FILL MEWITH SPUNK!” I shouted all this and more. I wanted tobe used, I wanted them to use me as a vessel to pourtheir lovely spunk into. I was the sluttiest whore. We were getting very excited both of us and my cock needed to be adjusted constantly in my trousers. As we were looking around I spotted the hallway, which lead to the "Private Viewing Booths." Something We did not know they had here. I had visited similar booths like these once or twice before, but abroad not at home. I found them to be very exciting, and knew you would enjoy them too. I motioned to you and nodded toward the hall. You had a puzzled look on your face. I whispered in your ear,.