Seeing the cocks hard all the time, we both kidded with each other, saying if we could not arrange to bring in at least one girl for fucking, we shoul... at least start masturbating together. Nigel had talked to me about the girls, he often fucked back home and always said that he will arrange some girl to come in and we could fuck her together. He had been boasting of having a threesome sex more often than the times he fucked the girls as one on one. In response, I only sighed and had to confess. She nodded without even lifting her eyes from the empty cocktail glass she was holding. 'Let me tell what's going to happen if you leave now,' I went on. 'If you're as depressed as you look, back in your apartment you'll realize that you feel as bad and misplaced there as you feel here now. You'll try to take a book and read or watch some TV but nothing will capture your attention. You'll feel tired but unable to sleep. In the end, you'll just lie in bed, nervous and frustrated, regretting not. My hands raced down her neck feeling the warmth that was growing inside her body. Then slowly it went down to the chest.I moved my hands over her breasts feeling them and careful not to squeeze them but just enough to get the rush flowing inside her. Her body shivered with my touch and I could totally feel the heart beat faster and faster every minute. With both my hands I started feeling her belly and went down to the hips feeling the curve. I started putting my hands down her salwar and. The rest of the day went by fast and before I knew it I was in bed and fast asleep. Waking up Sunday morning it was boxing day and after getting up I met my family in the kitchen where we had breakfast together. After breakfast Amy and I helped our parents pack their bags into the car and then a few mins later just before 10 they said goodbye to us and drove off for the well needed break. My stepsister and I then moved inside locking the front door be hind us. She then walked up to me in her.