]It felt good to masturbate. It always did. Though perhaps difficult to explain to someone else, I preferred masturbating to having intercourse. This ...as not new. Before I had ever met Mara and we began dating (and later when we got married) masturbation was my primary preference for sexual release, instead of intercourse. There were various factors for this. I suppose that the biggest factor had to do with that I had a rather small cock (somewhere just under five inches when erect, and much. I watched as she had a beautiful orgasm cumming heavily on Deb’s fingers.After she came she continued to relax with her head back. That dreamy look continued for a while and I started watching Deb more closely. The water level was too high to really make out what was going on beneath the surface but by Deb’s movements, I could imagine that she was feeling M’s tits as well as her pussy. M and Deb started to speak to each other quietly. They giggled a little and Deb kissed her. Soon they. I thought it looked cool so I decided to keep it as a sort of souvenir from that trip, I tossed it in my bag and didn't think much of it until I returned home. Once I was home, I was taking out my stuff from my bag and I saw the small amulet, I had an idea, I grabbed some string and made a necklace out of the amulet. As soon as I put on my new necklace I started to feel dizzy, I sat down for a second and everything went back to normal so I didn't think much of it.It was already noon, I was. "Oh really?" Robin stated as she broke away from Gina's embrace and headed to the closet. I managed to stuff my swollen cock back in my jeans just before she opened the door."Surprise," she said as pulled open the closet door and revealed my hiding spot.There was a sharp intake of air from Gina and I could see her tiny nipples pushing against the thin material of her bra. Robin returned to her friend and stood behind her where she gently rubbed the small breasts through her bra.Gina never took.