Jay and Mike both slept in the living room most of the nights that they stayed with us. And my best friend and I slept in my room. Our friends did not...know that we were sexually involved. So we often slept in the room with one another to get a quick feel, or to finger one another, or simply get off. The day of the Super Bowl everyone was so heated and caught up in the game. I am a very smart mouth person, which my best friend cannot stand, so we got into a few spats that day. Of course our. "But aren't you a little over dressed?" I asked, noting that she's usually half naked for cybering."Um, no. I have something a little more ... interesting in mind," she answered, quickly glancing away from the camera."Oh, ok," I replied curiously. "What are you..." Hang on," she interrupted. "I'm going to put the laptop in the kitchen. I'm going to put you on mute too, kay?" Yeah, sure."The screen flickered wildly as she walked down the hallway with her laptop. Pictures, wall, floor, then. I start moaning. I've never experienced this much pleasure! I feel that I will come. The hot waves run through my body. I feel that my pussy is getting wet. 'Are you trying to cum?' asked me P. 'You can't cum until I tell you to. Do you understand, slave' No answer, only more moaning. He doesn't like that. He spanks me three times with his free hand. ' I said, do you understand, slave?!' 'Yes' I manage to mumble between the gasps. 'Yes, what?' 'Yes, sir!' He stops fucking me and spanks me. She absolutely loved it.She was surprised at these feelings coursing through her. As she stood there squeezing herself through the panties, picturing Monica’s friend cumming into her panties, on her bed, just a very short time ago, she moaned.Opening her eyes again and releasing her crotch, she was suddenly filled with a hot energy. She moved back over to the dressed and whipped the second drawer open, grapping a pair of spandex shorts and tossing them to the bed after slamming the drawer shut..