It can't get worse, can it?
Of course it does, in the way you expect it to
“Here's the deal Erica, you want your only cover back, you masturbate for us right here,” I was dismayed, Lisa had promised that I wouldn’t have to do anything like this, but the key here is that I didn’t have to, I was being offered the privilege of wearing clothes so long as I did myself the very thing they said I would, the only bit missing was me begging them to let me masturbate in front of everyone, as opposed to yesterday where I had to do it in front of two other boys.
And yet, I almost came thinking about following through with the offer, I slowly reached down, letting my fingers sneak their way to the pulsating joy button I was squeezing between my thighs, and just as I was about to reach it, Lisa interrupted me:
“And be careful about making noises, we won’t stop anyone who notices from watching.” Lisa whispered.
That set me off, my fingers thrust deep inside of me, I bit my lips to stop the moans from escaping, I raised my eyes to see if anyone had noticed me, but Lisa and the girls had expertly blocked me from the view of everyone still at the cafeteria at this point.
Thankfully, the situation I was in was extremely conducive to an orgasm, it didn’t take more than a couple of minutes before my juices were gushing out for the second time today, I was given back the bikini alongside a few tissues and I quickly cleaned up and dressed myself again, thankful for the small miracle that I was not caught.
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