I sat up and pushed back on the sofa.I looked at the TV. Sandy's eyes were closed and her head was lolled to the side. Her mouth was open and her brea...ts were heaving up and down in time with the white vibrator sawing in and out of her slit. Her other hand was rubbing her clit.With my left hand, I opened my labia. Some clear cum ran down the lips and across my butt to the towel beneath me. I brought the tip of the vibrator and lined it up with my vagina and sank it in. My whole body spasmed. My. This time we had gone about two weeks till Sophie came to my room, now she wanted masterbate together. We laid on the bed together and she rubbed her pussy as I stroked my cock. When I came I pointed my cock right at her bush and let loose with a huge sticky load. Sophie was going into her orgasim, she kept rubbing her pussy using my cum as lube. She rubbed my cum all into her pussy. The next day Sophie came into my room and took off her clothes and jumped on my bed. I got naked and joined. The flowers were sitting on my lap and playing on my mind, had he been playing away again or was he going to leave me, things were going through my mind, I put the flowers on the back seat, and asked him whats going on, relax, were going down the coast for the weekend, Ive got a meeting tomorrow and thought we might as well make the most of the hot weather, Ive booked a hotel until Monday and cleared it with your work. He works for a big I.T company and travels a lot around Europe and a couple. Interestingly enough, I had little fascination for the girls at my school; but the women in the sex magazines and porn tapes, electrified me, and reinforced the notion to myself that I was NOT the dreaded "Queer! I now realize that my fascination with these women was not one of desire to fuck them, but rather, to BE them! I've already written how in one desperate moment, while masturbating, the thought entered my silly little head the notion that females should make themselves sexually.