They were telepathic. They had to be. But only on a limited scope, where it concerned the three of us. I watched them pivot and walk out of the office... still touching hands. They stopped just outside the door."Oh, and Master?" Yes?" Breakfast is ready."Mealtimes had changed, too. First, at least with the teenagers gone, we ate naked. The cushion by my chair was gone, too, along with the chair. Another of their unilateral decisions. My chair had been replaced by a bench, wide enough for the. “Be warned, I am multi-orgasmic.”An extra buzz with four articulate people talking about sexual preferences with hint of embarrassment. We are all on the same page when it comes to sexual pleasure.“And you?,” Nikki asked me with a huge smile. “Too many to list, though I do have an ass fetish. And Sarah and I are due for a foursome,” I teased lusting after Nikki and anticipating the next question.“He loves flaunting his thick, nine-inch erection,” Sarah cut in as she took Nikki’s hand and slid. Which I did. My cock was sensitive and I stopped masturbating. Coach H told me to keep masturbating. I continued masturbating until I started to squirm and could no longer take the hyper sensitivity. “Stop for a minute” Coach H told me. Coach H got up and scrapped my cum from my chest and put it in a cup. Coach H sat back down and told me “Masturbate for me again”. I began masturbating again and again Coach H watched me and rubbed his cock through his underwear. It took about 10 minutes. I slid it out only to have two fingers slide back in. I drew them back out sliding them over my responsive clit , parting as the both caressed each side of the now tingling hilt. I slid the up and down either side slowly, massaging my love juices around every inch of its erect orb. I brought my wet fingers up to my nipples and caressed them with the lovely sex cream I had created. Around each nipple making them harder and harder with every encirclement.The hot sun beating down on my body only.