Her arms were rigid and wouldn’t move, even as she tried to will them to. She couldn’t imagine touching her pussy and pleasuring herself with peop...e watching, especially her parents. They couldn’t watch her masturbate. No way.“Come on, Emily,” Christopher coaxed. “It’s already slippery. You know you want to touch it. It will feel good.”She remained frozen, unwilling to reach down and play with her pussy while they watched.“Emily, you must do this for your family,” Charles Mansker. "Er schaute Julia an, die ihn bedröhnt und gleichmütig anlächelte. "Ich glaube, wir sollten erst reden, wenn du wieder klar im Kopf bist."Julia drückte ihre Zigarette aus, riss sich zusammen, versuchte sich vom brummenden, schönen Vibrationsgefühl des Sitzes nicht ablenken zu lassen, und atmete tief ein und aus. "Schon gut, Damian. Es war nur eine Pille und die schon vor Stunden. Ich bin klar genug."Damian sah sie besorgt an, nickte dann aber. "Okay, Maus." Damian atmete durch, konzentrierte. Slowly, she reached down and began unzipping my rising rod from its cover, my hand found its way between her legs and I began easily fingering her pussy right at the clit and gently worked my way down into her slightly damp pussy. With my thumb, I gently worked her clit while my finger began its deeper invasion into her welcoming twat. with my cock now free, she began a slight jerking off motion with one hand and now with her other hand began caressing my bloated balls. She was moaning. I love your curly brown hair, so I know what John's hair would look like if it was long and curly," I complimented her, rubbing it."Thank you; you're stunning too. John definitely lucked out; it looks like your boobs have just gotten bigger since I last saw you." Thank you, I guess," I laughed, breaking eye contact. "I've probably gone up a cup size, but no, I'm not pregnant."She pecked my cheek again, and then they caught up for a little while. I left them alone for a little while, but stayed.