Maybe I could become famous even. Maybe someone will spot my good looks and get me into the movies. But most of all I want to have sex - I want to scr...ew like a wild a****l! Living with my aunt is like being a captive in my own house and I'm fed up; I'll find someplace to stay where people aren't always telling me what to do and how to act. To hell with Auntie and all her paranoia and control; I'll find someplace where people will appreciate me and teach me and give me a chance to really develop. “Yikes! – I’ve never seen one that big before.” Gabriel said.“That’s not all either. – This guy could shoot his sperm on that tree from here!” I said motioning to a tree about 5 feet away from us.By noon on the following day, I met Andrew. He was Gabriel’s 14-year old jack-off buddy and from the second the 3 of us where behind his locked bedroom door, I knew something was up and that I was the only one who didn’t know what it was. We didn’t have any inhibitions about pulling our dicks out and. He slammed the device into full power and let the little clit buzzer go too. I howled as the roller coaster launched and gripped the arms of my chair so tight I nearly broke them off. I slammed my legs together instinctively then finding that no help splayed them wide open in an attempt to ease the crazed machines effects. Neither helped and strapped tight as it was, it wasn't going to fall out. I thrashed and bucked, twisted and writhed, I tried every conceivable contortion I could to ease the. Sherman and twelve other servants were waiting for us. One of them was holding the twin’s leashes whose collars and leashes were white.“Hey, Sherman. What’s up?” Joey said being friendly.“Honored to be of service to you, sir. I trust you had a pleasant trip?”“Yeah, it was pretty good.”I was more interested in saying hey to the twins, but I saw there was a certain protocol expected to be performed.“Sherman, do we already have rooms ready? Or do we get to choose?”“The Master selected the one he.