In the distance we could hear the sound of dance music, down the shore a little ways there was a late night beach party going on. The music was just l...ud enough for us to hear to add mood to the night. It was soft trance, the distant sound of it mixed with the crash of the sea shore was almost lie something you would see in a movie. Two naked, beautiful women on a beach with moonlight shining down on them and the faint bumps of trance in the distance. I pull her down the shore to the waters. The girls passed the joint around mostly in silence, with just a few comments on what a lovely time they'd had do far, how smoking hot their victim was and how pleasing his performance had been. And how glad they were there was still more ahead!The weed was the sort of strain that got Steph really horny, and made her tingle all over. And by the time they returned to the basement, they were refreshed and eager to take the torture session to another level.Debbie was just having an orgasm on the. She parked in the parking lot of the school and got out. The place looked deserted. She wondered where practice would be held, and decided it would be in the gym. She walked toward the gym, hoping a school official or teacher would not stop her, ask what she wanted. She was nervous enough as it was.When she arrived at the gym, she found the doors closed, but not locked. She opened the door and peered inside. There was no one on the floor, and the huge room was totally empty. She entered and. I looked again at myself in the mirror and saw myself standing there with both of my hands touching my most private places. I thought just for one tiny moment that it might be nice to try and get a climax standing there like that. I felt my eyes locked on my wrist as I kept playing. I said out loud talking to the woman in the mirror, "STOP IT!"I listened to myself and began to strip. I decided I better hide my clothes so Bill would not see them. I put them in the bottom of the laundry basket.