A lot of men like to see two women playing in this way, and you can see the effect it has.”'Holly glanced over to see Mr Harris masturbating with he... panties, but she didn't seem very interested or surprised; instead, she pulled my head towards her sopping pussy. I don't know how she knew what to do, but I wasn't going to object. I leaned in and at the first taste of that sweet young pussy my tongue exploded with delight. She was delectable, her virgin pussy juice like honey in my mouth. I. Making love... with each other... our mounds together.... inn... out... in... outtttt, our clits fucked by each other's hot love. We needed it so much... "Fuckkkkkk... it feels goooood, don't stop Ashhhhh donnttt stopppppp!" We were pulling each other deep into our pussies, bouncing on each other out of control. Wanton.Deep within me my pleasure was building, deep within I felt the intensity arising. My pussy was contracting, wanting a fingers yet not needing them... no, no, I was experiencing. "As young and cynical as Steven was, and as young and as optimistic as I was, we were the perfect soul mates on some kind of cosmic plain that no one could even come close to understanding.I stare in the mirror 20 years later wondering what Steven would say. Would he try to stop me or ask me to send him a postcard from the afterlife? After all, he always, and I mean always had to be right. I often wondered what he would say at my funeral.Yes I'm such a control freak that at the rip old age of. "I'm sure that we can count on our three other best friends here to keep our secret," I winked.Actually, I wasn't sure of any such thing. Not for that reason, at least. They were women, right? But, seriously, what could they do with the knowledge? Tell somebody else? Hah! Try it, girls. It's hard enough when you actually have the dolls.Karen just smiled back at me as I scanned the puzzled looks on Gail's, Andrea's, and Shelly's faces."They were magical dolls," I continued. "And he could turn.