“Do you look at porn when you do this to yourself?” Steph was still stroking me, sometimes faster, sometimes slower. “Sometimes I do. Or do you ...magine some girl from school that you’d like to fuck? Is that what you’re doing right now? Pretending that I’m her?”She stopped for a moment. I was afraid that she had stopped for good; that she was going to leave me hanging like this.“Would it help if I took off my shirt?” Stephanie didn’t wait for an answer, but pulled off her t-shirt and reached. Of course back then, we dressed as the Belles of St. Trinions, taking our inspirations from these movies, saving our ill gotten gains to pay for the lingerie, which effectively turned us on, more than it did for the men who saw us in it.In our dorms with thirty beds, it was not unusual to see some beds with two girls going at it, humping and moaning, while others were passing around primitive vibrators, getting a quickie before sleep, a quick wipe and pass it on to the next girl.Of course the. Her silver blonde hair was shoulder length and parted in the center. She wasn’t really beautiful but she had an air of mystique about her that I found an immediate attraction for. She wore large black-rimmed glasses and her body was partially hidden behind a Pale gray Poncho type garment. Her shoes were simple slip on brown leather clogs Take off you clothes please, she said quietly. Somehow I felt comfortable around her, there was nothing really threatening or demanding, just a nice feeling of. He asked if i was having fun without him. I laughed it off oh yeah man all those hot chicks today got me fucking horny. He was like yeah me too. My balls are so full he replied. I got out the shower and went into the bed room and put on some boxers. I sat down at the computer desk and checked up on yahoo messenger sports scores all that good stuff. He finally got out walking around with his huge dong swaying back and forth. He put on some boxers and sat down and began to watch tv. Tonight we.