Moans, pussing back trying to over come his subconsciousness aversion to this sort of play, knowing full well that "Ohhh that tickles" he exhales as his cock twitches a bit at the toys prodding Looking back.. face red and smiling, a few beads of sweat forming on his brow  "I wouldnt call my ass and junk fancy miss... but thanks for chosing them to tickle" wondering if to much time has passed, or the change to different to understand the reference to her previous statement. "and would you prefer sir.. or mam?"