I stood in the kitchen and watched her. As the actresses undressed Rebecca looked to see if I could see her. Placing her hand between her legs, Rebecc... started rubbing herself. Reaching under her shirt, I could see her playing with her b**sts. I caught myself rubbing my own vagina. Clearing my throat, I said, this movie is kind of long. Why don't you get ready for bed. Pausing the movie Rebecca literally ran to her room. Coming back she was in a long T-shirt and wrapped in a blanket. I had. "That will make sure he never comes in again without knocking," she told me, "that way we will not get surprised if we happen to be busy kissing or anything else."I smiled, understanding what she meant by that 'anything else'. Strangely enough, although I had never given it any thought, I suddenly realized we were what most would call lesbians, yet it felt totally natural, not wrong at all.We spent most evenings either in Karen's room or in my bedroom, my mother having no idea at all that a. Mister and Misses average. They were in their early thirty’s and in decent shape, or as much as you could tell from the travelling clothes they were wearing. Neither of them would stand out in a crowd. They looked decidedly nervous, with Jo, especially, looking very uncomfortable. Knowing that they had spent twelve hours on the train might explain why they were quiet. Mark was a mid-level Insurance salesman, Jo was a Kindergarten teacher.The next three were of particular interest to me. Chrissy. She then pulled me inside her room and transferred money with a 2k bonus. She told me that you got the money.Now consider me as your wife and fuck me the way you want me. I then pulled her panty down and tore her bra to release her 34c boobs. I then lifted her and slowly licked her juicy pussy again. She couldn’t wait anymore. She pulled my dick out and started sucking it madly until it was hard to be put inside her.She then pulled me to the bed and whispered, “Fuck me like your bitch, babe.” I.