She touched her bare pussy and idly stroked her hardening clit. She wanted to try that again, only this time she wanted to be on the giving end. She...grinned. It looked as if Janie and Davy would have to be the participants. The other day when they had ganged up on Davy had been fun, really fun. Tonight would be Janie's turn. She thought of her two neighbors and the night she had come home and dropped the pornographic video. What a kick it had been with them! She felt the strangest sense. Economies were the only answer. If necessary I might even have to turn down a night out with Toby.By this time I had told Dale that Toby was my boyfriend. He did not appear surprised or concerned, but inevitably our friendship suffered. Visits to the Give and Take together became less frequent, and our once regular Sunday afternoon outings became rare. We were still good friends, but inevitably time spent with Toby was time not spent with Dale.To save money I avoided the High Street shops,. Sandra led the way and gasped, then squeaked in excitement - we had been given a luxury suite at the front of the ship with wall to ceiling windows on three sides of our enormous set of rooms and a balcony running the full width. There were two bedrooms, a living area, a huge bathroom and separate WCs with walk in showers. A grand piano stood in one corner of the room next to a fully stocked bar.The master bedroom had a huge four poster bed d****d with curtains and Sandra leapt upon it. I came inside my room I did not close the door. I started playing porn videos on my TV as I was masturbating.I closed my eyes and I was thinking of her and masturbating. Suddenly I heard, “What are you doing?” First I was ashamed. But then I remembered the stories I have read in which you get to fuck after you get caught masturbating.I was not looking at her but then after thinking, I looked up. She was looking angry but I was looking at her boobs. I said myself that this is the time to take.