Vicker observed, "so tell me Brian, how often do you masturbate!?!" "At least twice a day," the young man whispered, "i-is that bad of me!?!" "See wha... those assholes have done to him," Virna Sparks retorted bitterly, "no matter how often his father and I tell him everyone masturbates, he still feels like he's doing something wrong!!!" "Well we're going to change all that," Jordan Vickers replied, gently, "in fact just to show Brian that he's not alone we're all going to masturbate right along. Then moving onto the sofa to straddle me again Jenna positioned herself. “Can you guide it in” said Jenna to her sister, and Katey almost leapt around behind her and grabbed hold of the base of my cock to line things up. Jenna was still lubed from before and she now lowered herself onto my pole and slowly slid it inside of her ass. “Oh my god” said Katey again “That is so fucking hot,” and she sat down next to me on the sofa. Jenna had slid all of my cock inside of her and now sat impaled on. Those were the first words I addressed to the slave directly. It felt strange to be talking to a man while I held his limp dick in my hand, but I liked it. A second later I liked it even more, for I allowed my hand to travel down the length of his hanging pecker. I stroked down the length of his soft rod, which wasn't very far, and then I quickly did it again. I had to catch up with Sam. Mother told me I had to keep up."It feels great," I told Mother during the brief intermission between barks.. “I must go. If you need me, I’ll be right down the hall.”“Alright, Adam.” Josh growls through gritted teeth. His arms are crossed in front of his chest and he is glaring at Adam in the doorframe. Adam gives him a look before leaving the room. Josh slams the door shut and takes a breath before a large smile spreads across his face. “I’m not as nice as Adam is, princess.” He growls, looking at me out of the corner of his eye. My stomach does summersaults as he grins at me. He stands to his full.