We were explicitly told not to touch ourselves without permission. Jessie frequently gave us permission and told us to practice masturbating ourselves... He likes it when we pucker our assholes and pull our clits or pussy lips down for him when he is sitting behind us. He likes to see us stretch our pussies and not just finger ourselves.“Keep those pussies sopping wet, you never know when we may stop, and you might need to be ready to fuck,” Mike chimed in. He told Jessie to make sure we were. “What if we want to come back and work here after graduation? I’ve only got one semester left at Berkeley.”I smiled. “You’ll have to apply for a position, here, but I’d be happy to act as a reference for any of you. Now, since sending off the bid was the final task for the show, let’s all relax a bit before we worry too much about the future.”A few of her peers laughed, but Cassandra frowned. She made her way toward me as the others began refilling their glasses and talking amongst. I smiled and went into overdrive, my mind racing, 'Don't show alarm, explain it nicely', I was sitting trying to think of the best response, and again to my horror, I could feel the heat rising, 'Jesus Christ, he was looking at my swollen cunt, and it was turning me on, I was so horny, all sense of proprietary had left me'.I stopped typing this story and looked at him, putting my hand behind his head and stroking him, 'It's my little Pee Pee', I said thickly, as he just started at it, my hard. I will accompany you" I said."There is no need" she said bluntly and knew what I was upto. I couldn't understand why she was reluctant now. In the morning she was kissing and all now suddenly this behavior."I won't take a no", my voice was louder this time.We both headed out of the tent towards the forest, walking with hand in hand. After walking for like 10 minutes, we stopped and looked around if anyone was looking. It was dense forest now."Go ahead" I told her."Umm .. " Umm what mom. I am.