There was a moan and a sigh from all sides around me, sometimes a sweet cry. I parted my eyes and saw the wildly masturbating women. Some even did it to each other, kissed, whispered, supported each other in reaching orgasm. When one did, she stopped contenting and sat aptly waiting for the others. I understood that the goal of this meeting was for us all to do. It was very pleasant for me, but I was afraid that I would not reach orgasm due to nervousness. And I was right too – everyone else was done and I was the last. They were looking at me and it made me even more nervous.