I leaned against her and we started up the water, lucky there was enough warmth to rinse off our naughtiness. I cupped her tits and kissed her deeply ...s the warm water hit us.“Come to the bed”, she said, “don’t even dry off.” She held my hand and we walked from the tight cubicle to her bed, and she pulled me on top of her in a tight embrace. My lund was hardening again, rubbing against her chuut, and she began to stroke it to make it harder and bigger. I was sucking her big tits again, taking. “It’s also nice to fondle his balls while you stroke him. Sometimes, grazing your fingertips across his sacs, sometimes squeezing his balls and giving him a little tug.” Macy demonstrated each act as she explained them to Debbie and then had her try it. Debbie was tentative as she began and Macy assisted her in her the pressure right. If anyone has ever wonder how it felt to have two women holding your cock at the same time… glorious! “Now for blow jobs,” Macy said as my cock became so hard it. The one thing they all had in common was that they all looked admiringly and unashamedly over Anita's body and found excuses to touch her subtly on the shoulder or the thigh as they chatted with her. Eventually, the entertainment began. Anita was given a seat in the centre of the club just in front of the stage. One by one, the members she had been chatting with, took the stage and performed strip-tease routines. She was surprised at how talented they proved to be, given that they were voyeurs. They continued for several hours, slowly getting thru the muddy and washed out paths and road. They ate lunch at a shady spot by a spring that was coming out of a small pipe locals used for their water supply. Finally, in the early afternoon, they arrived at the bridge or, actually, where the bridge used to be. They learned that it had washed out just a week or so ago. The only way across was by hanging onto a rope and wading the swift river. The water level was down, but Karen looked worried.A.