The faster I went, the better my dick felt. I squeezed my nipple between my fingers and I did moan. I put my hand over my mouth (I didnt want my paren...s to hear). I picked up my panties and went to lay on the bed. I bit down on the panties and started rubbing my dick again. From that angle I could see my vagina in the mirror. I noticed that it was wet. Still rubbing myself I used my other hand to touch the liquid coming from my pussy. I lifted my wet fingers to my face and looked at them. I. When she raised hereyes again to mine, she refused to let me go. “Do youlove her?” she asked. Such a simple and damning question. Did I love Karen? Iswallowed, knowing the answer to that. Brad knew theanswer, and even, I suspect, Karen herself knew theanswer. I couldn’t tear my eyes from Carole’s. I should havebeen drinking in her body, losing myself in her curvedbreasts, her toned legs, her flat belly. Her eyes heldmine, adamant and searching. I couldn’t speak.. Licking, sucking, kissing , Monica moans and sighs, the electric buttplugwithin her vibrating ,as Stephanie's tongue finds her clit."Oh god honey! I'm going to cum!" sighs Stephanie, furiously bucking ,licking and sucking Monica's luscious clit and pussy lips. Her face isdripping with Monica's sweet juices."Not yet, darling," Monica hummmms around Stephanie's erection,"I'm closemyself!" What?" breathes Stephanie, and giggles.They orgasm intensely together, feminine sighs, moans and groans. I was so frustrated with my work life and solitude and my constant attempts to woo females were not paying any dividends, I thought why not I try my hand on the girls of loose virtue, I started perusing the daily news paper and noted down few numbers of massage parlors.I tried calling a couple of them but of no avail but on the third attempt, I was lucky, the massage parlors name was daisy ladies beauty parlor , I convinced some of my friends to tag along as we all wanted to liberate our sexual.