Masturbate

Gwen was shocked, " Right here ?" Asked Gwen, who was the same shade of red as her hair.

Ben nodded with a big grin on his face.

Gwen gulped, " You can't be serious." Said Gwen, she stared at her cousin but he grinned at her.

" You have to, you did say anything." Said Ben, smiling.

Gwen hated but Ben was right, she did say anything and it was either that or be naked when the waitress returns. So with a sigh, Gwen nodded. Ben's manhood nearly ripped through his pants at the thought of seeing Gwen masturbate right in front of him.

Gwen gulped, as she got ready. Ben was grinning.

Ben was smiling as he picked scissors and Gwen picked paper. The redhead blushed, as she lowered her head.

" Well, if you hurry you might get done before the waitress comes back." Said Ben, smiling.

Gwen gulped, as she slowly moved one hand to her pussy and the other to her breasts. She started groping herself, as she slowly started to finger herself. She bit down on her lip, so her moan wouldn't escape her mouth. She closed her eyes as pleasure course through hee body. Ben was enjoying himself, as he heard Gwen's muffle moans. His manhood was going wild, as he used his willpower not to climaxed.

Five minutes passed and Gwen was on the verge of climaxing.