My cock filled with blood at my first touch and I began to stroke it, just like in the old days. But not quite. Unlike times when I was alone, except ...or a magazine or a video on my computer, when I would pound away for a quick spurt, this time I moved my hand slowly. Actually too tired to get up and go into the bathroom to clean my pipes, I tried to make sure that I didn't wake Mom.But alas, even peaceful jerking off will cause a mattress to move. And while I was still quite a ways from. We looked at each other, and she tried to stare me down, I think. Well, that is something that would never work with me, not even in a situation like this. In a pub, I would probably look away when a girl like her would look at me like she was doing now. However, that was a whole other situation, even when I was now naked and in fact, more vulnerable. I always was defiant when they would try to stare me down as part of a power play.Brenda whispered something in Linda's ear and I noticed that. .. D is nearly on top of Al at one point on that bench/chair... every cock in the place was paying attention and jealous as hell.. thinking: Why can't my gal be so fucking sexy and fun? He's nailing that tonight!! Hell yeah!!Then, I see Al speak to D.. now she is strutting my way... Right past Cowboy and his group. My cock was throbbing in my pants.. straining for release as it grew against my right thigh... Here she came... Eyes locked, right next to me... Hotter and hotter, she just kept. I was rewarded with a cry of passion and the sexy sight of Claire hunching down as my finger twirled and slid amidst her wet folds. She grabbed my head to steady herself as soft moaning betrayed her heightened arousal. Her body jerked irregularly as my thumb joined the action, circling her tingling clitoris and occasionally rubbing it quickly for a second or two. I slowed the action down for moment and kissed Claire passionately while arranging myself in a sitting position on the side of the.