My middle finger was scrolling from the top of mona's pussy to the bottom like it does on a scroll-wheel mouse!i got me to thinking, why is mona wet ?...is she awake ? is she enjoying it ? is this arousing her ? is she pretending to be asleep ?all these questions emerged at once and in the next instance, she stood up! yes, she actually did!! but not to scold me or anything, but to turn the AC off....phew....i got lucky....but something was wrong....she didn't say anything and came right back...... 'Go put these on and nothing else...'she ordered. I didn't try to protest, as I was so ashamed of disappointingher."At that point of the story, Geoffrey thought of the women's obsession withmasturbation. It was ludicrous. Everybody knew that teenagers did suchthings! And there seemed to be an M.O. going on. Some logic to theirmadness... Andrea's story continued, Alice reading on with a very neutraltone, in spite of the strange content."... My aunt tied me to a kitchen chair. She used white. I guessed early twenties, dressed for summer in no mean way and the Bingo prize was two very short, flared, one white, one pale pink micro mini skirts over stunning tanned bare pins. Swiftly I sauntered in behind them, not attracting their attention, they were so wrapped up tales of their recent holiday and as the queue moved on they were telling the burger seller all about it. I had oodles of lush time, which was not an easy ride as they were so animated and excited they skittered about on. " Yeah, I already did," Daryll said, still nodding. "Do I always get the pussy or what? I fucking told you so!"The three of them grinned excitedly, but I felt a bit uncertain. I had never been invited to a college party before, and certainly not to one just for the purpose of fucking."What's the hell's your problem?" Daryll asked, a slightly confused look on his face as he saw my hesitation."I dunno if I should go, man," I said, causing the other two guys to look at me as if I was from another.