The thought that she was fingering herself while watching me was extremely titillating. I found my cock as hard as it's ever been, the fat tip swollen... and purple as I continued to tease myself.I shifted in the chair slightly, allowing her a better view as I cupped my balls and stroked the thick meat in my hand. My eyes were glued to the gap in the fence as I felt my load building to the point of no return. I wrapped the thumb and finger of my left hand around the base and squeezed slightly.Her. "Hal? Our Hal?" Yes, our Hal. You can never know what lurks in the minds of men, thosetwisted little creatures," Debbie laughed."So you're saying that you can control him through this fantasy?" Mariecontinued."Exactly," Debbie said proudly."Well what kind of control are we talking about here?" Pamela said."Complete absolute control. I say 'jump', he says 'how high'." Seeing is believing," Marie said incredulously."Yeah, I agree with Marie. Can you show us?" Edith said."No problem. How about. .a little tighter…, she was surprised she was still able to talk. She was excited beyond her wildest fantasies. Her pussy was throbbing so wildly she could feel her pulse in it. She could feel her juices soaking through her panties now. She was positive there was a wet spot on her salwar and he could feel it as his fingers moved in her most private region. This time his knuckles really rubbed on her pussy slit through the thin clothes and her moan was not so suppressed this time. Is this tight. Last spring, my sister Jill came back home during her school's spring break. She had shared a bedroom with Jenna and had simply moved back in for the month. All 3 of us partied together alot those first few days; I had just turned 21 and could now drink legally in the bars with my big sister. We would get together with a bunch of friends and go barhopping until the wee hours. Unfortunately Jen wasn't old enough to go out on the town with us yet. We used to come home after closing the last club.