Sorry.’ She hung up, and stared at her phone for a moment. Her eyes prickled red and she slumped her head onto her silver glittery knees. She just w...nted to go home and masturbate. Was that too much to ask?‘Are you OK?’ There was a gentle hand on her back and she looked up into the face of the most beautiful woman she had ever seen. A pale face, slightly down-turned nose and intelligent blue eyes filled with kindness, framed by waves of copper hair. The accent was something Gemma couldn’t. Akshay couldn’t control his urge and touched Divya’s armpits, to which Divya giggled. Akshay pulled her closer and started licking her armpits.Akshay again turned on top of Divya and this time, started making it a little hardcore. He humped more violently on her. Divya was now moaning very loudly. Teardrops rolled from the side of her eyes as she felt the pleasure travel through her spine.And finally, Divya cummed! She let out a heavy gush of cum which Akshay could felt on his penis which was. So I just threw some water on it and hoped for the best. We both crawled under the covers and started to go to sleep. I was laying there for a while and then had to used the bathroom. So I stood up, trying not to wake my sister, and went and peed. When I finished, I came back into the room and lied down. Then, my sister asked a question that seemed so profound, that I never would have thought of asking anyone else. Do you masturbate? she asked. I was shocked as I should have been, but I was. "What's the last thing you remember, Abbs?" Suicide Girls, a party ... next door? They invited me. I drank a lot, first Red Bulls and Vodka and then..." She shrugged. "It gets a little fuzzy after that. Beer? Maybe some wine?" You know you're not supposed to combine different types of alcohol. New Orleans girl like you..." He trailed off."Well, I did," she said, a mutinous tone in her voice. "And now I'm here and I don't know how or why, and I'm cold, and you're barely wearing anything and...".