I hoped Mom had a thick bush.“Nancy!” she gasped after finally gathering herself. “What are you doing?”“Masturbating,” I groaned, rubbing ...my fingers up and down my furred muff. My silky hairs rubbed on the palm of my hand. I ground the heel into my clit as I thrust two fingers into my cunt. “Oh, yes, I just need a good cum.“You can’t do it here,” she said, staring at me in shock. “Nancy!”“Relax, Mom,” I said, thrusting my fingers into my pussy. My twat squeezed about them. I massaged my sheath.. " What can I do to make you feel better?" I just... I just feel so self conscious right now. I get the feeling that any second David's going to yell, 'Professor Abbott! What happened to you?'"Aphrodite smiled. "He won't." Sometimes I wish he would. It'd be like the other shoe dropping. At least I know it'd be over." I've got an idea." What?" Just something that should help. And don't worry, David will be back to normal at the end of the trip." David? No, don't touch him. It's not his fault he. Another time a girl came along, saw my signs and started to read them. I passed a tenner through my window, She hitched Her skirt up to Her knix and read my pervy signs, one after the other, till I was pumping and pumping in my pants. “You are a pervert, aren’t you?!” She said. “This isn’t a peep show”, a girl said to me one time, standing there with Her friend in their miniskirts. She’d just seen me cum in my pants looking at them, mags propped up everywhere around me. I held up a tenner and. Long, slender, tanned legs. She's wearing a tiny barley there black thong. She turns around to look at her ass in the mirror, giving me a good view of her smooth, tiny pert cheeks as she does. She's peering round appreciating her lovely ass as I do the same. She reaches round, grabbing both cheeks with her hands and pulls them apart. She smiles and giggles. What the fuck is she doing? She's slipping out of her thong now and turning back around the opposite way from before to face the mirror,.