This was something I never expected to see. As they danced he was gently but noticeably sliding in and out between her legs and you could tell as he s...id inwards her butt cheeks clenched as she tightened around his shaft. They were “dry humping” while dancing and it was driving me wild. I didn’t want to go for my piss call right then because my cock was hard again after watching them. I could have just grabbed my shirt and held it in front of me but I didn’t want to take the chance and get. In the end, Dave walked me down to the lower level of the boathouse where there was an outdoor shower head and he turned his back, while I shamefully tried to scrub the cum and sweat from my face, body and hair. “I’m so sorry,” I kept apologizing as though Dave could accept some of my remorse on Justin’s behalf. “Do you realize that I could have been Justin walking into that boat house just now. You’re damn lucky that he’s still sleeping! What the fuck would you have done, Kylie?” “I… I don’t. “Like a date?” asked Cheryl, her eyes narrowing.“Definitely not,” asserted Melinda. “As friends. Kevin’s gay so nothing’s going to happen between us.”Cheryl looked very unhappy about something, but fortunately Maria arrived to join us and changed the topic of conversation.“Did you hear about Jay Calhoun?” she asked.“He tripped and hit his head on the walkway,” I said, the hint of boredom in my voice intended to convey that we’d already been told about it.“Apparently he hit his head several. ‘She might have a point Alex.’ The assistant director, or assistant producer or assistant something anyway, said. Alex didn’t reply but he did glance towards where Sabrina was (im)patiently lounging on a love seat in the set of the Richards mansion’s lounge room. ‘Maybe your right…I’ve got the timing all worked out and I don’t really want to change things around too much…plus next week I was thinking we could shoot a whole bunch of the outside shots…’ Alex hedged. Sabrina sighed to herself..