Both of us erupted into laughter. Once we calmed down I offered him a pair of my shorts if he wanted to change, as well as offered to wash what he on....he accepted and off to my room I went. I brought back a pair of basketball shorts because I figured he would be free balling since his underwear were most likely soaked as well. He took them and went off to the bathroom to change.He returned and had his wet shorts in his hand. I asked if he would like to wash them and he said no, just needed a. "Masturbate me,"she pleaded.Shit! Jason thought. He hated to honor her request, becauseit detracted from his brutal use of her ass and, evenworse, severely damaged, if not destroyed, the illusionthat, in butt fucking her, he was stripping her of heridentity as a woman. He knew he had no choice but toacquiesce, though. If he didn't, he wouldn't have access toViolet's ass for a month, and he couldn't go that longwithout fucking her. She was a good sport about most thingshe wanted to try, and she. "Oh, Biff, you're all naked!" Gail cried, really looking at her big brother for the first time since he had entered her room. He was completely naked and his cock was hard and throbbing, the cockhead already dripping with little pearly drops of pre-cum."Yeah, just like you," Biff said, smacking his lips hungrily as his eyes swept over the young girl's body."I wanted to come in here alone to fuck you, but this fool dog wouldn't let me near you unless he came in, too," Biff muttered sullenly,. Finally able to form a string of words that made sense, I replied, “But…..what about your husband?” Moving her hand from the arm of the chair, she slid it up her thigh, her middle finger rubbing the length of her slit. “Jim? Poor man! Ever since his accident, well, everything below the waist…is a waste. He can’t get it up anymore! He tries to please me, but….well…you know, a woman has needs too!.” By now her middle finger had separated her lips and was buried deep in her gash. “Would you like a.