But she saw that his eyes were glued to her hand, watching her every move fascinated as he saw her fingers parting her slick, glistening lips and fing...ering her swollen and throbbing clit.Suddenly Tom stood up and got out of his pants and shorts, freeing his cramped and uncomfortable cock. Julie saw it spring straight up and ready to play and it sent a little jolt of excitement through her pussy. More comfortable now, Tom got back on the bed and as he resumed watching her his hand began stroking. As soon as they touched the box it stopped making noise.Pulling it out, they could read what was written across the front of the box. "CUMANJI" Weird" said Luke "it must be one of those sex themed board games. This could be a fun addition to our night."Opening it, his suspicion was confirmed a number of suggestive / mildly explicit items filled the box including a game board that was similarly covered in high quality leather."I don't know, what will the girls think. It's a bit perverted to. I broke out into a sweat when he did that, thesensation it gave me almost more than I could stand. After such a longtime with my groin in the shape of a vagina, I wasn't sure how I wouldreact, but I was very sensitive there, and the way he did that, well,it was wonderful. Anxious, I rolled him over, and kissed him, the sameas he did for me, then, when I reached the pinnacle of his manhood, Itouched him, stroked him, felt his manhood in my hand, then gentlytouched my lips to him. With a flicker. Stacy freezes with anxiety as she remembers her deal with Miss Cara. I can't touch myself... The thought is crippling as she trembles, naked in her bedroom. Oh god. Knowing I can't, makes me want it so much more. Her hand hovers an inch from her hopeful lips, fingers poised to caress her clit. She's going to ask you, Stacy. She's going to ask you and she'll know you're lying to her. Stacy whimpers weakly as she fights with herself. Her clit hums with need, pleading to be touched. You can't.