She was just resting on a chair.A: do you know what this young guy was doing? He was in the bathroom masturbating.I was shocked. I couldn’t believe ...aunty was telling all this to some stranger. I looked at aunty to say what are you saying. She was smiling. Then i saw nilima aunty was also smiling. I didn’t know what to do. I just stood there.Nilima aunty(na): he was masturbating? I wish i could have seen that.A: don’t worry you can see that now too if you want.Na: what? You mean he will. I found myself comparing the situation to that of King Canute who supposedly tried to prevent the tides from washing over England. Of course that was more that he was trying to stop wandering tribes from invading or raiding the territory he had been able to consolidate under his rule. The Sa'arm were less organized than the Vikings but might be even more dangerous once they got a foothold on a planet.As I rinsed the shampoo out of my hair, I considered the possible fate of Miki, Ashley, and. I heard his low voice, ‘Mmm, soon honey, soon. But first you have to cum for me. I want to watch your pussy cream. I want to see it squirt out of you like I know it will, all over your fingers and all over the sheet. Then, if I think it was good enough, I might let you suck on my cock for a while. Might let you lick off all this tasty pre-cum that you like so much.’ I groaned hard and my fingers redoubled their efforts to bring me to fulfilment. I rubbed my clit vigorously, back and forth,. “Your old Master didn’t feed you either?” he asked, again shocked.“No, Master. Not yesterday or today either. Also numerous times in the past,” they both murmured. Jason was beside himself when he left the room, wondering what sort of man their old Master could have been?In the kitchen, Jason took a loaf of fresh baked bread and cut it into slices, placed a generous slab of butter on a small plate along with a small knife to spread it. He then added three bowls and spoons to the tray. Taking it.