"If he strokes any more he will cum. The same with Tom. I`ve seen him masturbating and cumming several times." "I`ve never seen Fred doing that. I did...n`t know what it was but you`ve just told me. I`d like to see it happening to Fred and Tom. Would you both do it and show me?" "I will," Tom said. "I`ve done it in front of Sue several times. What about you, Fred?" "I`ve never done it when Ruth was around but she wants me to do it so I will." Both Tom and I continued tossing off (or masturbating. “It just felt right,” she says, still whispering.Well stop it. Whoever is here probably already knows we’re here.“Why do you say that?”Isn’t that how it usually works?“I don’t know,” the girl says with a shrug. “I’ve only been on one adventure so far.”One too many if you ask me.“Well, I thought it was fun.”Of course you do. Were the roles reversed you probably wouldn’t.“If they were we’d probably would have never been separated,” the witch remarks.I don’t know, I would have figured something. “Do you think Dad would get mad if he knew about us?” she asked. I smirked. “Us? You make it sound like you and I are guilty of something together.” I could hear her smile. “Maybe we can be.” My heart skipped a beat. I knew it, I knew she was thinking the same thing. “Do you mind if I finish off what I started?” I asked, confident with the fresh burst of fantasy. “No.” I went at it again, this time a little more aggressively. “Do you mind if I watch?” she asked. I blinked, stopping what I was. Pamela remembered how they first met, back in New York at her Manhattan office. It had been a rainy day; the kind that made her thoughts slip into gloomy depression. But seeing Alicia changed that. The girl was infectiously sweet, moving her petite body with sensuous ease. She remembered the sway of her incredible hair ... how her chocolate eyes looked up from under deep black eyebrows, hiding a naughty sparkle ... her generous lips smiling, pouting...By now she knew it was hard not to like.