My brother used to keep Playboy magazines hidden under his mattress, and while he was out playing ball after school with his buddies, I used to sneak ...nto his room and get them out. I would look at the models, and wonder if they did it. Well, sometimes, I would read some of the articles, and today, I remembered reading about our problem.” “I’d like to see you masturbate,” said George. “I think it would be a huge turn-on.” “I think it would be a turn-on to watch you do it, too,” said Isolde.. “Before you ask, touching and seeing that part of her doesn’t get me hard, at least not anymore. I’ve seen, and helped clean, that part of her more times than I can count while she as in the hospital. Plus, she is one of my best friends. How many of you have played with yourself thinking about getting it on with someone you know you can trust, especially if they won’t even force you to do anything and would tell you to buzz off if you tried to be more than friends until they were ready to go. At the same time her daughter snuck into her own bedroom directly across from her mother's. Her room was dark as she sat on the floor between her bed and her dresser, giving her a perfect view of her mother’s bed. I stood her mother up and put her up on her bed on all fours. She was facing directly into her daughter's room. I climbed behind her and put the head of my cock into her soaking wet pussy. It must have been a while for her because she was so tight. She started moaning and pushing back. “Just seeing if you wanted to see me before class.” She rubbed herself through her skirt. “May we go upstairs?”Maddi’s heart stopped. No, no, no, she thought. This wouldn’t do at all. If Mary OR Savannah caught the other in the house, her plans to knock up the rest of her eating disorder support group would go up in flames. But Maddi couldn’t pull her eyes away from Mary’s beautiful, thin hips.“Dang Mary, that sounds wonderful!” She smiled, hands moving to cover her bulge. “But we totally can’t.