" Jess, what do you masturbate to?" Mostly videos of fat women getting fucked." Jess, have you ever thought about masturbating with your sister?" Yes,...we did that a couple times in high school but haven't talked about it since." Paul needed a release."Jess, why did you two stop?" We tried masturbating each other and it got weird." Shannon, did you enjoy the two of you masturbating each other?" Yes, but it was embarrassing that I came so hard with her." Shannon and Jess, you should both focus on. They were dark eyes, the blackest eyes I’d ever seen, on the whitest face I’d ever seen. For a second, I thought I was staring into the dead eyes of a ghost and I dared not move just in case I was right for a change. He stood up boldly, cock still in sight and approached me, eyes locked on mine. With nowhere to run, I pinned my arms to my sides nervously, in attempt to avoid touching him as he stopped right in front of me. We exchanged looks first, then at the same time looked down at his cock. It was hard not to laugh though. The big guy looked like a monkey, with body hair sticking out of the top of his open shirt and on the backs of his hands. Bet nobody ever tells him that though, not if they want to keep their face on the front of their head. He looked like the kind of guy who negotiates with his fists.I tuned my attention to my very nervous boyfriend. "Jimmy, what's goin' on?" Come on, I'll explain in my bedroom."I followed him down the hall. His "buddies" watched me like I was. When Barbara looked over and saw her husband's wonderful prick standing out vertically from his groin she was overcome with two intense emotions. First there was a feeling of glorious relief. Her husband had not cheated on her even though she'd put him in a position that made that outcome almost probable. Second, she was overcome with an incredible rush of desire to be fucked. To be fucked by her wonderful, faithful husband.If Barbara had not awakened early then things might have turned out.