NO Nichole we're going to talk about yesterday.Everyone masturbates Nichole. You saw me masturbating. I'm know even mom masturbates since dad left.Eve...yone Debbie? I'm not a freak? Mom too?No Nichole you are not a freak. Yes everyone masturbates. I do it almost daily sometimes twice a day.Mom too?Yes mom masturbates. Since dad left she doesn't have anyone to fuck her. I've seen her toys in her nightstand. Oh Debbie you said fuck. You've heard that word. You know what it means. You may only be. They had also studied there and been fine with it.Even at home, it was the same way. The males dominated the house, and the ladies didn’t have any stake in the decisions. The girls and ladies were slaves though not sex slaves.The college has its own rules and mechanism to punish students for their mistakes. If a boy makes a mistake, he was first given a couple of warnings followed by suspension for a few days. If the mistake was too severe, then there is canning in a closed room.On the other. As we talked and I saw her keep looking at my cock head, which was clearly sticking out of the leg of my shorts, and now it was slowly getting harder sticking out of my shorts further and further. Each time it got longer her eyes would light up a bit. After a few more questions I told her to take a few moments and look around the apartment so she could get an idea of just how much there was to clean and so she could quote me a price. As I mentioned, I conveniently left out some toys my old lady. .. "As long as you remember that I'm always right, things will go smoothly for you, Mark."Wisely, I choose not to dispute that. "So, why would I need a monster mother's help?" I asked, changing the subject.Her eyebrows furrowed. "I don't know, maybe..."We talked for a while longer, going round in circles about theories and speculations. In the end, we gave up and I promised to keep the crystal with me at all times, just in case. Mary snuggled up against me and feel asleep without a problem. And.