He quickly thought about the time he’d seen Sherry getting out of the shower before she had grabbed her towel.His dick had started to harden and mak... a tent in his shorts. He started rubbing it and it started to get way harder and crawl down his leg.He covered himself with his blanket so if the girls came out of the room and into the living room they wouldn't notice.The time was now 10:00 PM and Mike had laid there for an hour eavesdropping on the girls and thinking about how they would both. Sorry, no. Was just thinking. I'm not sure really. I've never tried anything like that. A pause, then: Would you like to? Yes. The word was on the screen before she even realized she'd typed it. Yes. She wanted to see where this went. That first time Ben had talked her through masturbating, telling her when and how to touch herself and making her beg for her orgasm. She'd cum so hard she was drenched in perspiration and shaking. She knew by the time they'd added one another as “friends” and. They just need to be kept topped-up.So Angie was in splendid form, as she negotiated the narrow staircase with no mis-hap, and came though into the sitting-room. I could hardly believe it: my secret fantasy had actually walked in, and here she was in my own home. Eric and I were both eager with anticipation, and Lola enjoying her chance to be the bustling hostess, handing round wine and snacks for the first time in many months, while I put on soft, slow music.It wasn't long before we were. Hisssssss. Bang! Robynn’s car gurgled and grumbled, slowly crawling along until finally coming to a complete halt. ‘Uggg . . . Not again!!’ Robynn teared up in frustration. ‘Not now!’ With all of the burdens she was currently carrying this was like the straw that broke the camel’s back. As would be expected with most Sissies, Robynn wasn’t mechanically inclined and had no idea what was wrong with her car. All she knew was that she was stranded in the middle of nowhere. Honk! Honk! Honk!.