I knew what she was doing before my conscious mind could kick in. My bathroom is right across from the rug hanging on my wall. I knew she could see in...there if I left the door open. I had never felt so wicked and dirty ever before in my life! As she left to change I walked into my bathroom trying to come up with a game plan. I stood with my back to the doorway and picked up my pearl handled hand mirror. I pretended to play with my hair while I was really watching the rug and the little hole. They walked in and the man pointed to a chair at a table. Other men, and women, of his type were in the room and they were all examining her. Blushing, she sat in the chair and turned her back to the room in a quest for the greatest amount of privacy. The man returned with a tray that he set down on the table. Two unappetizing gray cakes sat on it, next to two small bulbs of a green liquid. Some vegetables she didn’t recognize were on a plate that he placed in front of her. She reached for one,. This thought made Kathy even hotter, she started bouncing up and down on Brocks semi hard dick and soon with the help of Myrons tongue on his balls, Brock was rock hard again. By now Myron was loving the taste of their combined juices. Brock had shot four good salvos of cum into his mother on that crazy toe curling orgasm moments ago and juice was pouring out of Kathys cunt as fast as Myron was licking it up. Kathy was building up to another orgasm when Myron stood up from between their legs. “I don’t think you’ll have to worry about that,” Hannah told him.“Yeah, she doesn’t seem like the cruise type,” Laura told him.“I agree with them,” Talitha said. “She likes the beach, but not going onto a boat with a one thousand other people.”“Oh, she definitely doesn’t like cruise liners. She says that they breed everything from syphilis to the black plague.” Dom said the others started to chuckle to themselves.“I don’t think she’ll complain about skimpy swimwear either, she seems to like.