Giggling a bit Anita said, "Follow me please" in slightly broken English. Clara also had a bit of an accent but I could easily understand both women.W... walked together to a room near the front of the club. "Your room," Clara said. Inside it looked like a standard motel room – king size bed, bathroom, closet. It was clean and fresh smelling, cleaner than the motel room across the border I'd just left.The bathroom had a huge tub and a shower. The girls drew a warm bubble bath and helped me. I didn’t have to. She turned to me slightly and smiled, spinning the screen of her phone towards me. I saw myself on it from a downward angle. I immediately became flush with embarrassment. She pursed her lips, shushing me and turned the phone away. She made a few presses and I started to stand, but her hand immediately fell to my thigh. Her fingertips were dangerously close to my cock and it began to swell.She turned the phone back around, and in the screen I saw her. She was naked in front of. I am licking her pussy and I can feel it starting to get wet, but as I touch it with the feeldoe, it is still too dry to enter. I lick the cool silicone to warm and wet it and and take it all between my lips to make sure it is wet enough to enter and slowly work it in as I lick and suck with my tongue. It is vibrating and I feel her hips move underneath me as her pleasure is rising. She has grabbed my cock as it dangled down in front of her and sucked it in more with every breath as her lips. We even listened to a tape they had made of the choir. After he had been in the choir a while (he was 9), his father asked Andrew how he liked it. Andrew said, “It’s great except for that God thing.” That’s our Andrew. So we had a civil ceremony. Donnie was the maid of honor. We wore the same outfits, the same shoes (Donnie and I). At some point in the ceremony when the J.P. wasn’t looking, we casually switched places. No one noticed except Andrew. He always knows who is who. He was glad. It.