I don't really mind when you masturbate. It's just that it takes you so long, and I like you beside me in bed so I could hold you. I mean, imagine all...of the extra work on your career you could do if you just cut down on masturbating."I shook my head. She didn't understand. "It's not really the masturbation, I need. I need the validation and attention that I have a penis and a sex life. And intercourse is positive sexual validation." I nodded.She thought again. "But with those s&m devices,. I took my mouth from the cock I was sucking while the two hands sorted each other out by opening a couple more of my buttons and they each had a boob to feel over my bra, my nipples were already hard and they both found them easy even through my bra, I looked over to Jo to see her wanking one cock and sucking another and the other hole had an arm through it and a hand was feeling her tit through her blouse, as I watched her she slid her moth off the cock and opened her mouth with it resting on. I thought “you dirty old bastard” but I could feel my pussy tingling. I could feel juice leaking out of me again. I came downstairs just as grandpa came in the door. "Baby great to see you" he said and gave me a big hug, my wet tits pressing against him. I pulled back and told him what Jim had said, he laughed and turned away quickly. "He's fitted window locks" he told me still with his back to me. You dirty bastard I thought giggling to myself. Grandpa walked off into the kitchen and. The conversation was very normal for the next 15 minutes although I could sense it was not all as it appeared. I could see Jane’s hands wandering under the water and James was certainly stroking her leg at least. Jane said she had to use the toilet and excused herself. Standing slowly and bending her ass towards us as she got out. As soon as she was out of earshot Steve said he has a raging hard on as Jane was looking so hot. Richard laughed and said he was also rock hard although I noticed.