I could hardly believe what I was seeing. I saw the look in her eye, she was doing this for me. Holy shit, Selene, the girl I never thought I’d have... was masturbating- for ME- right in front of me. Damn, my jeans were feeling fucking tight… So I decided I’d fix that. Watching her and never taking my eyes from her, I unzipped my jeans and my cock pushed itself out right away, seeking room to stiffen further. My fingers wrapped around my shaft as if holding it steady as Selene’s fingers dipped. Once the door was closed, the room was again silent except for the sound of a ceiling fan slowly rotating above the bed. Yelling "Help!" at the top of her lungs a few times summoned no assistance, and her bonds obstinately refused to loosen.THUMP. Chelsea started at a loud sound from the foot of the bed, where the cooler had been placed. Craning her neck, she tried to see over the frame, but could only catch a glimpse of the edge of what appeared to be the container's lid laying by itself a. The sheets had already been turned down I noticed, something my sister had probably done when she was up here a minute earlier, and as she patted the mattress beside her I began to understand what her intentions were."Take a seat. Mom and dad won't be back from the gallery for awhile yet, so we can take our time. You're okay with this, right Josh?" You mean you want me to... ?"I didn't have to finish my question as Christine answered by reaching for the hem of the shirt she was wearing, and. Well then could you do me a favor?" Depends on what it is." Like, could you help Brad get that bondage stuff for me?" How about this. You get a boyfriend your own age who isn't related to you, and I'll make sure you and Brad can buy whatever you want from that store no questions asked. Okay?" Oh... All right." Good. Now how about giving your old Master a look at your growing tities before he goes." But what about Jennifer?" I'm eighteen years old. I can look at a pretty girl's tits if I want.