V. for about ten minutes before Michael leaned over and began kissing my neck which led to us making out. While we were making out he reached down and...began rubbing my pussy through my shorts, causing me to quietly moan. I too then reached down and began rubbing the bulge that was growing in his shorts. Once he was rock hard he stopped rubbing my pussy and broke the makeout session. He pulled down his shorts and boxers releasing his rock hard seven inch long and quite thick cock.I got down from. I said no its ok now. She said if your not able to control you can masturbate here also. I said how its possible here. She asked me cover with bed sheet and do. Her words made me really horny. Somehow I took bed sheet and covered mine. I asked her where can I cum. It will spill in bus right. She said that I can cum in her hands. I was shocked.Then she pressed mine over pants. I kissed her lips and sucked it very hard. I sucked her tongue. Her hand s in my penis. I liked her pressing my cock. Sarah was determined not let on how excited she really was inside because then she would look disgustingly "uncool".There were a lot of disappointed faces walking away from the board and Sarah felt sorry for them. She especially felt sorry for her best friend Jessica because she was counting on getting the classes before the summer started. Sarah was old enough to get her "learners" permit but Jessica was older by almost a year and a half and could drive by herself without an adult if she was. On the Friday morning they left, I lay in bed thinking about what they might be doing, then I remembered what we did on such occasions, and I suddenly found myself creating little scenarios which always led to them fucking, and the whole thing began to make me incredibly horny, I started wishing to be a fly on their assumed hotel room wall. I suddenly wanted to be a voyeur, and I started to masturbate to the idea of my husband and his co-worker fucking in that hotel.I was amazed at the ferocity.