Nodding again, Ash crawled back onto the bed, grateful for its large size which allowed him the space he needed to do this free from Junior. He uncapped the bottle and poured a bit of lube onto his fingers, getting them nice and slick. Then he spread his knees and reached down to press one, then two fingers into himself. Much like the internal mechanism which controlled his erection, it didn't take much doing to loosen up the tight muscles of his arse. He scissored his fingers a bit before adding a third, essentially finger fucking himself before Junior, never breaking eye contact. His face remained calm, passive, though occasionally he licked his lips in concentration.