His hand sliding up and down. i can't wait, and reach down to touch myself. i am so wet, so excited, so ready. i use finger. teasing myself. moving th... fluid around a bit. i want him inside of me, but i just love watching him at eye level. glancing up, his arms and chest look so strong as he strokes. he is really intense! he knows how this is done. i look back down at him, it is so strange and exciting to be right in front of him watching this! but he is actually watching me while i am watching. Nidhi told me that Vikram was sleeping yesterday and that’s why she was texting me. She also told her boyfriend was very possessive and he was not aware of us talking to each other. Listen to that brought some kinky ideas on to my mind. Until then I didn’t have any kind of sexual intentions toward Nidhi but now I did.Suddenly, I started seeing her as a fruit that is forbidden for me to taste it. Yet, I so badly wanted to steal it. I somehow wanted to seduce her. But at the same time, I also. I started to walk away but stopped. "So what should I call you now?"He smiled widely. "Would it matter? I've been telling you to call me 'Phil' for four-months. Call me whatever you want. Just call me." Ok." I'd have to think about it; Phil didn't sound right but I wasn't ready for Dad just yet. "Later."I found Brian by the buffet table. Some guy was talking about how our contributions can make a difference and Brian was finishing the last of the meatballs."Hey." He stopped eating and searched. On the other hand, I was a little afraid of Veronica because I knew she had a lot more experience than me and she sometimes made me feel insecure with her nasty mouth. The other two girls Betty and Rose were less scary because Sally had told me they both told her they wanted me to rub my cock between their legs inside the tent that night. I didn't know if that meant they would be willing to let me bury my salami but I sensed they were just as horny as Sally and Mary had already proven to be.We.