“What do you like about what you’re doing now?” I asked quickly.“Intimacy,” gasped Emily, “our sexes touching like this is so intimate and...special, slippery and wet, a little concentration from both of us and I know we will come together.”I wanted to come with them. The two women had turned me on so much. My cock was hard and I stupidly asked whether I could masturbate. Emily shrugged the question off as she thrust her pussy over Melissa’s while clinging hard onto her leg and told me to do. “Deal?” Angus prompted.“Deal.” Tegan affirmed.Without further ado Angus began to slide his mostly-hard cock between the arches of her feet, making her squirm and giggle again as she got used to the feeling of his lubed up rod moving between her slippery soles. Once the initial sensations wore off she was able to repress the need to giggle and instead simply watched as Angus’ purple head swelled to full hardness, repeatedly surging and retreating between her pale feet, his face a look of intense. "So what did you do then?" my cock twitching waiting for a replied."I couldn't help myself." Mom said between gasps and tiny moans. "I took several of the magazines, tore off my clothes, laid down on the bed and masturbated till I had climaxed not once but several times. I felt terrible afterwards. You know, guilty for doing such a dirty thing. But I couldn't help myself, I kept getting drawn back to that box and those dirty pictures time after time, and each time I looked at them, I had to go. I woke again about 4am and was relieved to discover that I still had my female body - it would have taken some explaining if he had woken up cuddling his naked best friend! Realising this might be my last chance, I slid down beneath the duvet, to locate, in the darkness, his flaccid dick. I stroked it and sucked it, until - mission accomplished- it once more stood proud, engorged with blood. I slid gently up his body, feeling his dick pass slowly over my right tit, it's top rubbing sensuously.