So no food either, or things could get messy.” She said it all in the cheerful, playful voice she greeted me with. It made her sound like a bit of a...spoiled brat, though I would never dare tell her that. But then what did that make me? Being teased by a bratty princess only sharpened my humiliation.“Tell you what, though. If you promise to be good and nuzzle my bare feet while I have dinner, I’ll take your board out from under the desk and keep you by me while I eat. Mind you, I want proper. I did as I was told. As I faced away from him he told me to stop and then bend over. “Let's see all you have”. I doubled over and touched my toes. I heard him get up and cross the room towards me. Then I felt his hand on my buttocks, slowly moving across them, moving from right to left cheek and back again.“Finish your turn” he said, his hand lingering on my body. As I turned his hand ended up on cock. To my shame it was getting hard. Although it was a small dick, it was twice its normal size. I masturbated this way, moving my fingers up and down, up and down, up and down along that entire pink inner surface of my spread labia from cunt to clit. I enjoyed the sight of my pussy savoring the chill of my fingers. I masturbated like this until my fingers were no longer cold. Then I plunged them back into the ice water.Waiting for my fingers to chill in the water again was hard. My poor pussy clenched and gaped as it begged for the return of that magic touch. There was a dull ache in. While Cassie was gone, Sandy and I went out on the porch where I quickly filled her in on what had gone on and what I was planning."So far, we've explored masturbation including mutual masturbation. I've eaten her out and she's given me a blow-job. We've also done a sixty-nine. We've been sleeping together for the last two nights and I've woken her up by playing with her breasts. Tonight's plan is to take her virginity. I wanted you to be here for that special moment."Sandy started to cry and.