I was far too small to please her that way too. She'd even bought herself a dildo to get herself off halfway through our relationship.Finally one nigh...t on a Skype call she finally admitted to me that she'd been seeing the guy who had first hit on her. Apparently she tried telling me before but could only say that she was being hit on. My jaw hit the floor and my face burned red. Her excuse was that we were too long distance and she craved company. She'd took him up on his offer after a week so. ... yes!I was obviously relating to the stud in the skin flick, beating my meat to the hot action wishing it was me nailing that ass ... or was I?It began to dawn on me that I actually liked some of the cocks that I was watching and was it such a bad thing if I did? No it wasnt, otherwise straight guys would only watch lesbian movies! I then came to the conclusion that, like me,other guys must be occasionally appreciating the other blokes meat as well.Once I'd got that hang up out of the way it. I tried to find 15 minutes on most days to go into the cubicles, with perhaps a porn-mag, and jerk off. I must have wasted gallons of spunk there, jerking away to those legs, ass and the profile of her head.This was fine, and for a sixteen year old boy and I got more and more bold. I used to keep wanking off as she walked around and often I thought she had seen me and showed more and more flesh.One day the best, or perhaps worst thing happened. She saw me, looked me in the eye and asked what I. Today,I will demonstrate how it works on my sissy son. This is a new type ofplug, specifically designed to milk a male's prostate -with electricalstimulation! Apparently this is based on the same tech that is used onfarmyard animals!I glance over at my tied-up gimp. Through the slits on his facemask, Ican see that his eyes are wide. He is staring nervously at this newtool. This is all new to him too. I wink at the camera before walkingbehind him and kneeling beside his exposed ass.Me: Now there.