The more she touched it, the more she wanted to look at it, and watch. Rolling onto her side, facing him, her bare ass exposed to her mother’s gaze,...she looked down, watching the head of his prick swell as she slowly stroked him.It wasn’t really what he wanted, but the moment Alex felt Izzy’s hand close around his shaft he was lost. Teasing everyone else throughout the day, and being tempted in return had left Alex with very little will power left. So as Izzy turned to face him, he knew he was. The earlier feeling had completely vanished and my knee was feeling as if it was rubbing some semi soft mound.I wanted to feel the mound with my hand, squeeze, it bite it, lick it and everything that could be lusted for.With one hand I started pressing my gun and other hand I positioned it on her mound and started cupping it. I found the girl cuddling more as if to imprison my hand. I was not sure if it was her deep sleep or was acting. So now in the imprisoned position, I start rubbing her. Her breaths quickened as the heat slowly built, these thoughts came more and more often now. It was only ever in the mornings that she felt any amount of guilt about her thoughts the night before, however during the night, nothing stoped her. She had never, not once, had touched herself when thinking about women daring not to take that step, but this time was different. Masturbation was one thing that she just couldn’t get right. She could fill her body with what she believed to be ecstasy but. Liu, Mai, and Ming helped me up and finished washing me. They turned off the water, dried me and lead me to the bedroom and had me lay down next to Clarisse. Beth whispered in my ear “cuddle Clarisse until she wakes up.” As I cuddled up to her, I fell asleep myself.I started to hear noises as I entered a semi conscious state. I opened my eyes and saw Clarisse resting comfortably with her head on my shoulder, still sound asleep. I turned toward the noise on the other side of the room and saw all.