It was quiet, but still there- a moan of pleasure. And it was coming from behind Envy's door.Was she...was she pleasuring herself?The idea made heat p...ol in the pit of Wrath's stomach, his pupils dilating just a bit at the thought of his lover touching herself so intimately.The idea was strengthened when he heard a soft "Wrath!" So she was pleasuring herself while thinking of him. That was even better.His breaths were starting to become shorter, almost ragged with pent up sexual excitement.. " He kissed her again. "Would you like some whiskey before we adjourn to my bedroom?"She shook her head. "No thanks -- you're putting me at ease, Ben."He nodded toward the bedroom door. "Shall we, then?" Ben took her hand and they walked into his chamber.Molly pulled the hem of her tank out of the waistband of her shorts. Ben grabbed it and lifted it over her head. Then, he unbuttoned his shirt, slipped it off and laid it on a chair. Molly turned her back to him and slipped off her shorts and. ” I answered as I began to stroke my cock in front of her.Sharon began to pull on her nipples again as we walked. I heard her sigh. Then almost u*********sly, her hand dropped to her crotch as she began rubbing herself.I looked ahead and saw the bench. Mitch and Cheryl were standing a few feet ways from it. I spotted Dianne and Jack trying to appear inconspicuous, standing nearby but closely watching us. By now Sharon and I were both openly masturbating as we approached the bench and our. The fifteen Centaurs openly admired Bar and Joanna as they dangled from the hands of the Centaurs, the womens firm toned and ripped lithe bodies, every muscle well defined in the upper and lower abdomens, their full firm hard nipple perky breasts, breasts heaving with exertions, their strong toned legs and thighs, their bikini contrasted skin tones, while fingers from multiple Centaurs traced tan lines. Both women yelled and kicked at their captors each time they felt inquisitive fingers.