I stayed in my bra and thong, but I didn't hear him say a word.He sat on the edge of the bed with his back to me and went through his bag. I had no id...a what he was doing, but I couldn't take my eyes off him. I started rubbing my pussy and lay down too.'Now I can please myself, Stan,' I thought, sticking my right hand into my thong. 'I have no clue what you're doing right now, but I'm masturbating thinking about fucking you right now. I wonder what you'd say to that. I already sucked your cock. Then she rubbed it between my asscheeks and over my balls - what a feeling that was! But, next, it was to be rolled over my penis and, finally, over the head of my penis. That actually produced a different kind of pleasure - a sort of pleasure pain that is hard to describe. I was becoming so sensitive that Nurse Ashley actually had me screaming with pleasure and some pain (strange as that may seem). She asked me which area was the most sensitive. I could only tell her that I liked it between my. .. uhm.”Sally grinned at him and let her fingers bump his dick under the towel. She could tell he was getting hard. Her hand made slower circles and she let them trail further under the towel and felt the entire length of his cock with the back of her fingers. ”Uhh, Sis,” Ben worriedly grunted, ”Do you have to do that?”Sally chuckled and did it again. ”Do what?” She asked as her fingers trailed down his now throbbing dick again. ”I thought you said it felt good.”Ben swallowed hard and. “Here it comes again,” I say, and she again keeps sucking, but suddenly I also feel how her fingers start to rapidly stroke my testicles.Her lashes flutter a little when the ejaculation happens, but she doesn’t react in any other way except by deep swallows. I come even better than yesterday, but despite that I realize something is bothering me.“Dia, I think we should talk a bit…” I say when she gets up.“About what?” she wonders, frowning curiously.“Get dressed first,” I say.She shrugs and.