She started to say I don’t think we should do this. I told her to be quiet and that she need this and was going to get what I have to offer. I slide... my hand under her pajama top and find her bear breast. It fit so perfectly in my hand her nipple got so hard. It grew long and fat has I played with it. She tells me that it has been so long since she has felt the touch of a man. I told her that I was going to be doing much more than touching from here on. I reach down and remove her panties and. To sleep with him,” Greta said. “To be bred by him. That's why she fled him. Because she couldn't fight it any longer. She was afraid she would be lost to her desire for him. That she would never escape it.”“She's had... sex with him?” Sven asked, his voice growing flat. I shivered, feeling like the temperature drop in the room.Greta nodded her head, looking away from my husband. “Many times, Master.”Sven glanced at Ava, his face blank stone. What was he thinking? I could feel the conflict. Mom and dad could possibly hear us! But thats how it is called… Masturbation. But if you feel better with pumping the pussy, fingering, jill off or beating the bean I will call it that way., I smiled. She once again turned bright red: Stop it, please! Call it masturbate but please dont use the others again, O.K.? As you wish, my little prudish sis. By the way when did you start to masturbate? I think I started with it when I was 12. My friends told me that they have done it and that they liked. ‘Yes sir. And, the itinerary for your stay is there as well. Mr. Johnson sent it over, so you could look it over.’ I stood silently, unmoving, while he slowly perused through the property print outs. He shuffled through the papers one more time before holding one out to me. ‘You’re right. They are all impressive. However, I do not want any unwelcome guests bothering me or interfering in my business, so I choose the one with the most privacy and seclusion.’ he stated as I took the paper from.