Me: I am sorry. It just felt so smooth so I didn’t give much attention to what I was doing there. I wanted to feel it.Diya: Okay. Go sleep now.Me: N...o no. This is not my usual sleep timings. I work for night shifts.Diya: Okay, I am going to bed. Bye.Me: Wait. I wanted to ask you, how do you know me and how come you have tagged me on the pic when you don’t even know my name until I introduced myself.Diya: your brother put a picture of you both on insta and tagged you on that. That’s how I have. Kristen and some of the others had laid out a plan for how to build our clientele entirely by word of mouth and recommendations. The key was what distinguished us from everyone else: every guest had a two hour private goal setting session with the Device.Kristen had worked with Jeremy, Amy and Dana to come up with the Improved mode of the Device. This one is very explicit about the sort of behaviors we want to see from our clients. They were told to focus on their tasks and goals, avoid self. Just the thought of Eva, naked, blues eyes alive with passion was enough to get my cock twitching and the images racing through my head of Eva writhing below me as my dick pistoned in and out of her pussy was giving me a raging hard on. Keenly aware that I was traversing the main street of the town that was quite busy despite the relatively late hour I fought with all my might to deflate my very prominent erection. At half mast I began to relax.Eva was heavily immersed in the filming of Arsene. Sam closed his eyes and moaned lightly, prompting his Aunt. She snaked her finger to Sam's rear end and pushed her way to the hole easily. "You like that." Reba offered.Before Sam could respond Reba had her pointer finger in his anus, it was not a painful experience. Sams pre-cum began to lubricate the dry rub.Sam began to cum on the floor in front of him. "Good girl." Reba teased him. Sam took a quick breath and let out a slow moan as the few gobs of semen made their way to the floor. "I could.