Hearing some soft moaning, I opened the door slowly and leaned in. There, illuminated by the streetlights outside of the window, was my friend, stark ...aked, masturbating. I wasn't really sure how I felt. Shocked that he was masturbating in my house, or somehow aroused that I'm seeing a male masturbate without him knowing.It's not like I haven't seen his penis before, in Physical Education when we used to do swimming, I'd always catch a glance of him, fully nude, which honestly, made me quite. "Just when I think we can't possibly do anything more exciting than we've done together in the past, you come up with this," Laura confessed later, when they had disentangled their bodies and let their heart rates return to normal.Karen's black eyes sparkled. "You're going to do it to me, aren't you?" she asked."How can I refuse?" Laura smiled, feeling her blood heat up again at the thought.Together they forced Karen's luscious, slightly larger breasts through the gaps in the dowels. But Laura. “Aieeeeee!!” I screamed as a pleasure shot through me!“Ahhhhhhhh!!” was my only comment as the “filled-up” sensation hit me again. He began a slow rhythm of pushing and pulling on my hips, filling and then emptying my pussy with his cock. He felt my natural instincts to take over and he paused and put his hands on his hips and watched me moving my torso back and forth around his cock. I was sure that he must be looking down and enjoyed the sight of his big cock disappearing and then reappearing. Little hints and glimpses of her heavenly body kept showing up and having a predictable effect on my composure. That robe, or gown if you will, was one of her Victoria's Secret purchases. This girl was not playing fair by bringing out the big guns. Well, I thought I had seen it all but I was wrong.We sat down to eat and she let her robe slip open revealing a perfect set of 34A's. I was rendered speechless at the sight. Holding a slice of raisin bread toast on one hand and her fork in the other.