But then, everything about tonight was weird, topsy-turvy. Gay porn I desperately did not want to have a sauna with Brad. An object. Don’t think I didn’t notice you were forcing yourself to play nice tonight.”I froze. But then, everything about tonight was weird, topsy-turvy. “Sick!”“Oh,” I said. There he was, a divorced loser, trying to relive the good old days. Brad asked us how we met. But I was a good houseguest, respectful, and Mark got some company. Guiding it downwards. Maybe I’ll do it in the morning.”Reassured and thankful, I explained to him how to turn it on, and led him to his bedroom on the other end of the house. I didn’t even recognize myself. He seemed to be under some kind of spell with Brad. When I felt his pubes, I couldn’t believe I’d taken it all. Brad asked us how we met. That wasn’t normal. He felt it too.“You want my dick, slut?”“Yes daddy.”“How bad do you want it?”“So bad.”“You wanted it to minute you saw me, didn’t you, you little whore?”“Yes daddy.”He growled, satisfied, and asked me more of these questions, as I affirmed, time and time again, that all I wanted was his fat cock in me, that’s all I was made for, a little fuck
