So instead of checking into the room I went to the terrace for some fresh air. 11:00PM! Glancing the time on my watch as I entered the terrace I saw a...girl standing on the corner of the place.With my jacket in my hand and shirt all loosened and relaxed I approached towards her. As I came near her I saw her face. She looked like one of the most beautiful women I’ve ever seen. Brown hairs on those light brown skin. Wearing a pink satin outfit showing her love handles and covering her till her. Mutual masturbationAs I said, I really like seeing cocks being stroked, whether the deed is done by a girl or by the owner it's fine either way for me. But, the thing, is if a dude is stroking it must be while watching a girl and in front of her (solo male scenes don't do it for me). The reason for this is threefold: I must be able to put myself in his shoes; I love seeing girls rub their muffs; and I love seeing people masturbate in front of each other. It's important that the guy doesn't cum. He was a thin pale skinned man, his long shaft, pale and white, crowned with the purple colored mushroom head. He tried to masturbate but he, like me, was to nervous to harden. A car with a family in it was slowly making it's way up the pot holed entrance. We quickly put our junk away. The car paused and then drove back down the road. I pulled my pants down wet my fingers with saliva and coaxed the little thing out of its sheath. He watched as it grew. I wet my dick again and though limp. "What the fuck?" Jessie cried. Leah's eyes blazed a baleful emerald color as she prepared to pounce, all mock-friendliness gone from her expression.Jessie did not think, only reacted. She brought her shoulder to bear and charged Leah as hard as she could. She hit the girl square in the chest and sent her crashing hard into the wall. Leah's head slammed against the concrete bricks and she slumped down. Without skipping a beat, Jessie dashed out of the room and down the hall towards Felicia's.