They rasped across the surface and I arched my back, pressing harder to them. His fingers strummed across the silk of my drawers, my pulse hammered wi...h them. I felt my lungs burn, but still I felt I couldn't breathe. I grasped my breaths in with short pants. Josh, I throbbed with the need to have you touch me harder. I had an itch and I needed to have it scratched. I remembered how it felt when you were over me, and oh, how I ached for your weight again. I twisted on the seat, unable to remain. I still have time to work on the hide before time to sack out. He had already scraped it, now he was going to try the brain/piss to see if he could cure what he hoped would eventually be something to sleep under. Oh, fuck, that stinks, he thought as he took the lid off the bucket. Steeling himself, he stuck a hand into the mess.St. LouisThere was a complication when they arrived at the hotel. Just before they came to a full stop, Kathy told the limo driver that he wouldn't be needed any. Rachael's face flustered red at my question."Do you masturbate?"i was hellbent on getting an answer."umm...yeah sometimes"she flushed at the answer."Show me!how you do it "i said."what?NO!i can't do that in front of you,i have never done that before in front of anyone else"she cried."well...there's always a first time.Moreover,i think you will rather like me to see you masturbating than your bf seeing you kiss. Amber agreed. She was quite naughty. She had neglected to tell Jackson that she had a very high sex drive and from his picture, she thought he was fucking sexy. When they were chatting, she was thinking about all the things they could do to each other; how she wanted to take his hard cock in his hand and thrust it deep into her mouth and make him squirm with pleasure and how she wanted to feel his long tongue flicking across her pussy lips. She liked to think he thought the same, they had just.