So I started jerking off, quite hard, tickling my balls and thinking of who else but my mom. After several minutes, I glanced out of the side of my ey...e to see what, if anything, my mom was doing. To my delight, I could tell that she was looking right at me. She wasn't flipping out or demanding me to stop. Rather, my mom was enjoying my little show. This turned me on like never before and I shot a massive load of cum, one drop actually landing on my forehead. I went to sleep that night. Some men just moved their foreskin back and forth quickly over their engorged knob while others moved their hand slowly up and down the whole shaft. Some men couldn’t get aroused unless they played with one of their nipples and others had to tickle themselves under their balls to make their cock stand up. Regardless of these different techniques of masturbation all the naked men still had just the one goal in mind. Each man that was masturbating his cock wanted to be the first to shoot his. You’d see all we ever seemed to be together. That’s when I finally realized how much I love you Eddie. My best friend. My favorite lover by far.”Joe barely heard a soft tapping. “I think someone’s knocking,” he said. They all heard it. Joe opened it, finding Li looking shy.“Uhm, Moe wanted me to tell you dinner’s ready,” she said.“And she sent you?” Rachel chuckled.“I kind of volunteered.”“Aren’t you cute? You like Joe?”“Yeah.”“And Eddie?”“Yeah.”“And me?”“Yeah.”“How about this guy?” Rachel. ’ She paused dejectedly. ‘I … I was really fucked up, sir.’ It’s the first time I’d ever heard her use harsh language. I reached out and took her hand in mine, and she looked down and studied them … our two hands … seemingly mesmerized by the sight. ‘How fucked up were you, Dawn?’ She shrugged. I got the weird impression she was talking to our hands rather than to me. ‘Oh … pretty fucked up. And … at the moment, I was drunk … and high. All of a suddenly, I decided that I didn’t want to die a.