She wanted to be on top and rode me to numerous strong orgasms, her tight pussy milking cum from my dick three times before we showered together. She ...orrowed Elyse’s hair dryer again and ensured there was no remaining evidence from our playtime when she left for her house.Jackie and Elyse slept in my bed each night, and were growing somewhat frustrated with my refusal to have sex. I was still working through the issues in my head, and in my journal, and just didn’t feel like being with anyone. I knew she was getting close to orgasm, from the juices leaking from her pussy, her heavy breathing, and the clamping of her pussy on my fingers. Within a minute, she was cumming. She let out a large moan,which was followed by a flow of wetness from her hairy cunt. As she was coming down from her orgasm, I lapped up her pussy juice. "Son, that was amazing! You have no idea how bad I needed that. But your still hard. Come here and let mom take care of that." I sat on the coach as mom straddled. They talked some more and then Stan got out of the car and went to the door of 114 and unlocked it. He looked back toward the car, but Becky hadn't gotten out. He got back in the car and said something and Becky shook her head no. He said something else and again I saw Becky shake her head no. Stan got a disgusted look on his face, got out of the car and tossed the room key through the open door and then got back in the car, started it up and then drove back to the Top Hat.They sat in the lot. .We thought that..." Tonya stuttered."That you what? Come into my room and fuck like lezboes?" Heather sternly yelled. The other two giggled.Tonya began to reach for her clothes when Heather stepped on them."Oh no you don't! I think you two should finish what you started!" she barked, "And I think we will stay and watch. Seeing you didn't seem to care if I came in any way!" She probably thought you would join in." Jill giggled.Tonya felt like she was going to die. She looked to Candy who gave.
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