In my mind, I'm just imagining the grill and all the guys enjoying the taste of my flesh. In this fantasy, my boyfriend, Mark, is also there, and I s...ice off my cooked pussy for him. He always was good at eating it! After a while of this, I finally reach climax. I hold back as much of this moan as I can, but let out a short "...oooOOOooohhh..." near the end. Luckily, this didn't seem to wake up my friends.-----The next morning, I wake up to the door opening with our breakfast. Same two. " I said emphatically."OK. Had to try, cause I really enjoyed screwing you. Let's see more ofeach other though. Let's go for a bike ride on Sunday. There's a pub outin the sticks where I go for a beer. You can have a girlie drink. Howabout it?" OK, but really, no funny business." Course not."I was glad when we reached the quad and we went our separate ways. Isuddenly felt tearful. Unfortunately Mrs Henderson was in the hallway,so I could not escape to my room immediately."Trudy, what's the. " Fran was a big fan of anything that drew a crowd; she loved being the center of attention. During a rather boring game, your Dad spotted Fran not far from where we were sitting and pointed to her. From our vantage point, even with her coat on, you could see her big boobs sticking out in front of her." Mack got a faraway look in his eye as he spoke."So, your Dad and I had hid a six pack under the bleachers. He climbed over several bleacher seats and sat behind Fran. He leaned over and. I must have masturbated every day, just thinking about the possibilities!When finally the date came to go to the masturbation club I almost didn’t go, I was so nervous! Once at the hotel, I knocked on the room door, my heart racing. The door opened, and the man I had been corresponding with, the husband and masturbation club organizer, Keith, welcomed me. Keith was fully clothed, as were the other people in the room. I was introduced around to the other members (8 men and 2 women), and was.