Then to my surprise was that Jasmine was making out with Jafar in the booth we were sitting in, and they were starting to touch each other everywhere....That is when I notice the beers she drank, and I was still drinking my first one. I got nervous on how she was all over this person she just met, but Gaston didn't have a problem with it at all. I made the call to leave and Jasmine gave Jafar her number as he did the same, and I at least didn't want to feel left out so I gave Gaston my cell. I moved past her opening the door, I held it open and she followed through. Her outfit clashed with the situation, classical housewife attire. She glanced into the bedroom at the end of the hall "Are you going to tell me you don't wear those heels either?" "Okay, yes I do. It's a secret of mine, but I'll show you the panties and finish this" "You'll be doing a lot more than that! A man wearing pants and heels, I have fantasies as well!"I didn't give it a second though, I stepped out of the. ..Eyes, still clenched shut, I heard one of the girls - probably Redhead - orgasm as the other girl frigged her, "Ooh...Jesus Christ...where's it all coming from"? I continued wanking, the spasms of joy slowly weakening with each pulse of my cock! I gave one final pump and then my ejaculation was finished and exhausted, I collapsed back onto my haunches and breathing heavily, I opened my eyes. Redhead's and Gemma's faces were coated with a thick and glistening layer of sperm! Redhead was. I didn’t know what to say and waited for them to make a quick exit. My cousin looked to give me an excuse and said that perhaps I was tired and giving myself a massage, I agreed and made up a story about rubbing my thigh from a cramp. I saw the relief on their faces as they put down the plates and turn to leave. My aunt then turned back to me and said if I am tired she will give me a massage, I protested but she wouldn’t leave and went to the foot of the bed, my head was thinking she knows this.