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“That’s true.” “Then will Master let us watch porn?” Both Sonja and Chloe perked up. “Well, you girls masturbation have certainly earned it, but this is only for special occasions, just like cake.” “Yay, porn!” Momo and Sonja cheered. Leah gave Chloe a look of confusion. “Porn is videos of people dildo playing. We watched it when we were messing around with Master’s computer,” Chloe replied. Sonja took my other side on the couch and Chloe and Leah took the ends. I went to my favorite porn site and looked for a decent vid. Oh, a milf POV clip! I clicked on it and the girls huddled in. For the sake of convenience, I skipped through the introduction and interview to when she started blowing the guy. All the girls oohed and awed at the sight, soaking up the sexual stimuli like sponges. “Is this what we look like when we use our mouths?” Chloe asked, able to look down on the woman’s head thanks to the camera view. “Pretty much, but you’re all much cuter and prettier than any of these women.” The blowjob continued with the girls taking notes, studying on how they might improve their technique. I was already getting hard. It felt strange to actually watch the whole movie instead of just skipping around and watching twenty-second increments. After showing off her skill, the woman stripped down and lied back on the bed, her legs spread wide. The girls all held their breath as the man penetrated her, their ears perking to her shrill moans. “Hmph, my breasts are lingerie way bigger than hers!” Sonja bragged. After all that time she spent around Betty, it was no surprise that she’d want to assert her superiority. “Yes they are, dear,” I sighed while patting her head. The movie continued, the woman changing positions from missionary to doggy style and then to both forwards and reverse cowgirl. It wasn’t lost on me, Momo and Sonja’s hands slipping between their legs. Shameless as always, they couldn’t help but play with themselves as they watched. Leah did the same, instinctively imitating them without understanding what they were doing. Chloe, always modest and mature shy, abstained, and I rewarded her with an ear rub. The video finished as they blonde all did, with the man ejaculating on her face. “Master, why does he do that?” Momo asked. “What do you mean?” “She wants to drink it, doesn’t she? So why doesn’t she just use her mouth on him? Why does he have to do it himself? He’s spilling so much.” “Well… it’s sort of like… he’s marking her with his scent. I’ve done it with you girls before, when I’ve used your breasts to cum.” The more they clanged together the more nice jolts I got. Every lingerie head in the classroom shot to mine. I withdrew my cock from her ass. ..Merde…” I was careful this time to wear it below my naval area. And she thought that he was a very sexy man for his age. She reached back and unzipped mature her dress without standing, and dildo let top fall away in to her lap. I’m not dead, Don,” she sniffed back a tear, “so why won’t he….” masturbation Girl: Frankly, I was overcome with emotion. Madison cried out as she climaxed. How’s it going?” she asks. When he finally finished and pulled out, the first guy stepped away and sheepishly went to clean off. “I would do anything for my children; you miscalculated.” Never having blonde gotten around to putting them in a frame or album, Grace held them loosely in her hands, and flicked through them. At the same time Pete was pulling his sweatshirt off. Why did my soul want to reach out? “Hey Sarah, hey Tiff, so what’s the plan?” I asked.