So, today I wanted to talk to you about masturbation – how much I enjoy it, how often I make myself cum just thinking of you. And especially how I'd...like you to watch me masturbate for you. Yes, that's right – I want to masturbate for you now while you sit there and watch. And I mean watch – no touching, right?If you try and touch me I'll stop and go away, and I don't think you'd like that, would you? No, you wouldn't. So be a good boy and keep your hands to yourself. If you find it gets too. Mickey stood by the side of the bed waiting for his turn back in my wife's hot mouth. She lay with her shoulders even with the side of the bed and her head slightly off the edge. I spread her legs and put just the head of my cock inside her. Mickey stepped up to her face. He pressed his dick to her lips as she lay there. She opened wide for him once again and grabbed him by his ass and pulled him deep in her mouth. She ran her tongue all over the thick shaft covered in her own sweet pussy juice. It’s tip glistened in the moonlight with the first drop of pre-cum. Without even thinking about it, Marcia grabbed him with her left hand. Her mouth opened and she leaned forward to lick the moisture off of his tip. It tasted salty and sweet. She opened her lips and slowly took him deeper into her mouth. His hand grabbed the back of her head and he lightly grabbed a handful of hair. He slowly slid himself deeper into her mouth as she gently sucked. Cheryl had pulled her hands from Marcia’s. I'm sure my eyes rolled back in my head because it felt so good!When it came my turn to shoot I simply passed the cue to another guy and the game went on uninterrupted.This big polar bear pulled me closer to him and slid his hand down the back of my sort. He started exploring my hole with his rather large thumb.The pressure of it against my hole trying to force its way in was turning me on wildly, and I began to push back against it hoping he could slip it into me.But, soon, he pulled his hand.