It was his 'man-zone', with polished oak covering all the walls and beams across the ceiling. Furnished with plush black leather chairs and a couch, a...72" wall mounted flat-screen TV with surround sound, a dvd cabinet stocked full of all kinds of movies (including a secret compartment he'd built in with all of his private movies) a mini fridge and a top of the line pool table with all the best equipment he could get his hands on. He'd had his friends over once and had to sound proof the room. What’re you gonna do about it you pathetic, balding fuck?”“Hey fuck you alright. I ain’t no pussy.”“Then whip it out. And don’t say I don’t know you again, because that didn’t stop you from making your crude little comment before.”“I...”“Oh fuck this.” She launched her palms onto his pants and unzipped them. Alan stared into her eyes with his brows still furrowed and mouthing what the fuck on repeat.“Okay ma’am, this is a pretty busy street and you…you shouldn’t be doing thi-”“I don’t. . have women for thousands of years plunged them into their wet, eager cunts, having as much enjoyment as I get from fucking themselves with them?Most of these things were small in size, to start with, compared to some of the later toys I would, and can use, my young cunt obviously just beginning its journey on my sexual life's path.As well as the fairly regular fun we had, I was also introduced to how much it turns men on by watching women/girls play with themselves by:A) Toying in front of. I love you so very much.’ She squeezed his hand again, before leaving his side and returning to Turgon. ‘Thank you,’ she whispered before lifting her arms and wrapping them around his shoulders. Her lips found his and she kissed him deeply, not caring who witnessed her gratitude. When they parted, her gaze was full of devotion and desire. ‘I will never have a gift worthy of what you’ve given me, but I will strive to make you happy.’ Turgon stroked her cheek, kissed her brow and led her away.