But oh God, it feels amazing; that sizzling feeling just under my skin as white light sheets across my vision, and I curl in a ball, shivering at the ...leasure of my release. Usually, I don't get orgasms that intense from masturbation....but I am so not complaining. Maybe it was imagining Just, his cock in my mouth. I wanted it. Badly. This was no real surprise to me -- but Just and I had a good relationship as siblings, not especially close but not distant or hostile either. I wanted to be. My cock's thick buldus head was firming up with evidence of an upcoming erection. The shaft thickening, swelling. My nuts pulling up tighter towards my penis. Not really masturbating I sort of slid my hand from the base of my cock, sliding my thumb over the soapy head blankly enjoying the sensation. Hell! I'm a bachelor, and this woman had definately had an effect on me. So, who'd be the wiser if I stroked one off? Taking my pleasure more seriously I began to slide my hand up and down my thick. To fill the tank though will be more expensive," I told her."Would you care to stay for tea? It's nearly time," Mary Margaret asked, politely."No, I don't think so today. I'm a bit of a mess from examining the equipment and would ruin your furniture. Another day perhaps," I told them."Yes, that will be fine," both women said, as I turned to leave."You'll find the front gate unlocked. Just close it when you leave. It will lock," Mary Kate told me."Did you detect his approach?" Mart Kate demanded. ‘Play with these while I kiss you, love. I’m going to drive you mad before I let you cum.’ ‘Oh my gosh, baby that feels soo…ohh fuck yes!’ Sarah’s dreamy response was transformed into a guttural scream as Monica sucked on the hood over her clit. Her thighs tensed and quaked as bolts of electric pleasure shot through her, causing her to buck wildly into her Monica’s wet embrace. Monica pulled her mouth away and gazed mischievously at her. ‘Mmm, I think you like that, don’t you?’ ‘Yes! Yes I.