I took my food and went to the table to sit with my aunt following me.The table was a round one, so everyone sat next to each other. I grabbed a chair... and sat down and my aunt came right next to me and started to keep her food and glass of water down before fetching the chair.We started chatting after she sat down, and she was asking me how my work is going and how I have grown into this handsome responsible young man. Whenever she talks she always has a smile on her face and I love that about. I lifted my ass up in the air slightly and moved my fingers and started touching my pussy. I shocked myself as Dean continued massaging me but more slowly as his eyes were focused on my fingers working my clit. I was moaning and felt even more vulnerable and like a total slut. I was unashamedly touching myself, for my pleasure as well as James and Dean. "Turn around babe, let us see you play with your beautiful pussy," James instructed. I was so turned on. This is what I had been waiting for,. 999% of the population, it was impossible.The first thing on their agenda this morning was to greet Jonathan’s sisters, and their caretakers. You see, Alexandra and Gabriel weren’t Jonathan’s birth parents, and neither were the man and woman who had watched over Aleena, Alexis and Lucille for the past fourteen hundred and twenty-one years.Before the King’s children were born, he had tasked the Royal Guard to find him the best people they could find and develop a training program for them to. Level headed, fair, even tempered, and beautiful. Though not a model, she had beautiful curves. She was my life.I, however, was not as good to her as she was to me. And I felt horrible for it. Ever since I was in college, I developed a horrible, horrible masturbation addiction. As technology developed, my addictions grew worse. I could not remove myself from my stimulus, and as such I simply could not give my wife the lovemaking she was giving me. Add to that a job that required travel.