When Beauty looked up, he placed his hand on top of hers, where she was holding his cock. "Give it a good tug and rotate your hand a bit, like this. "...He demonstrated by masturbating with her hand.He let go, and she did as requested. Logan groaned as she quickly mastered handjobs. Her efforts squeezed a drop of precum out.That, as he had suspected, was what Beauty hungered for. He watched as she leaned forward and slid her tongue over the head. She rolled it around in her mouth, savoring the. She returned with a strange garment, somewhat resembling old fashioned corsets but made of modern materials. ?I think this corrective device should fit,? said the doctor, as she pulled the thing around Ashley's waist. It was flesh colored, made of nylon and rubber and plastic. It fitted just below Ashley's breasts and went to her waist. In front was a stiff busk, which extended from her waist to below her pubic bone. The sides curved up over her hips, and behind it stopped short of the. I want separate beds. I'll eventually want my own room when Gavin moves out," Nat stated."You don't want a divorce?" Wayne asked."Fuck no. We'd lose the business if you had to divvy up half to me or pay out, wouldn't we?" Nat replied with a question of her own."Yeh, pretty much," Wayne admitted."I'm hoping we can get on as friends; might be that I won't mind the odd fuck if you up your game. But after today I'm not gonna ask who you're fucking and neither are you if I go elsewhere," Nat stated.. "I shook my head. "Bullshit," I said. "What do you think of when you're doing it yourself?" She stuttered again. "I, well, that... I don't do that... so..." I laughed. "Oh yeah? Never?" She got quiet. "Well. Not so much." I laughed again. "So? Then what're you thinking of when you're doing it 'not so much'?" I asked her. She was all shy now. "Oh well, nothing special," she said. I slapped her butt. "Don't tell me stories," I said. "What did you think of the last time you did it to yourself?".