.." Don't worry, it's a natural curiosity; I look at dirty videos once in a while, but I mainly just fantasize. What about you?" Oh, I fantasize a lot... too," Moira told her, "And I sometimes like to look at myself in the mirror when I do it. I guess I must be a narcissist or something." That's what living with a mother like mine must've done to me, she thought."Did you ever get caught doing that? Beating off I mean," Moira asked her."Well yeah, my older brother once walked in on me doing it. I. When the final drop of cum dripped out, i came back to my sense. It was everywhere so i took some time before coming out of the toilet. My cousin asked“Everything okay? Empty?” (probably thinking i was shitting)“Yes. It was a lot” i replied and we both were laughing. That night i decided i was going to fuck Madhu no matter what.The next few days were really busy because of all the preparations and wedding processions, so i was only able to get a kiss or squeeze her boobs but nothing more.. Trying to act as if nothing happened, she sat down with me. I apologized for being early. There were two sets of clothes strewn on the floor. It looked like either a fashion show or a marathon sex session had been in progress. There was even a primal smell of passion and sex in the air. Heather was glowing but also seemed disappointed. I heard the toilet flush and the water run as someone else was here with us. The bathroom door opened and in walked Heather’s ex-roommate, Connie. She was in the. "*"Tease." Get that sexy ass of yours in there, I'm getting... impatient."I stepped into a steaming hot spray and slid the door shut behind me. I could still see her silhouette through the frosted glass., the colors shifting in hue. It took all I had not to stroke one out right there.I like the build up, sue me.*"Next time, we shower together, then we dress each other, It's lonely in here." Mmmmhmmm."*"Are you touching yourself." Nope. Just enjoying the view. In my brain."I took a quick shower,.