I bent and whispered to him "I want another shower please." He looked at me and smiled but said, "Jill we can't be doing that, it's not right." I po...ted, "but I promise not to tell anyone and I want it so bad daddy." I wiggled my butt on his lap and felt something stiff on my leg. Comeon just a little shower, mother won't ever find out. Please! I could tell he was weakeining so I slid back and as my knees touched the carpet I kissed his crotch as my hands wrapped around the stiffness in. I instinctively spread my legs as if I was going to let Mr.Waters inside. He was stroking himself super slowly. I love watching men masturbate. He covered his hand in some sort of oil and stroked again. The television in the room was in front of him. Not the same one on the wall today of course, but none the less..it was a big screen. And his big cock was on it. He was watching it, watching him stroke himself. Then he changed the channel. I was slowly rubbing my slit with one hand.. the. I had classes on the Allendale Michigan Campus. My schedule was intense, but my military discipline and training prove invaluable. It helped me to concentrate and to zone out distractions when I was in class or studying. The only problems I had on campus were from the ‘entitled class’; you know, daddy is rich so I don’t have to like you, and from the jocks. The entitleds just wanted me to do their classwork for them, and when I told them off, they tried to get pushy. The jocks demanded that I. I started showing signs of orgasm: screaming, moaning, moaning. Then she increased the pace. I was going to come when she suddenly stopped and left me frustrated. "It's not yet time, little sister, not yet, no," Ginger said. "I'm in control, remember?" Then something worse happened. Since I was wet, Ginger put her fingers together like a duck beak and began entering my pussy! The little pervert was fisting me! Later 3, 4 fingers also inside my ass, but not her fist. And I began to feel pleasure.