It's all those other things we do that make me wonder if I will be sane when I leave here. If it wasn't for Susan I know I wouldn't."Susan smiled and ...aid, "We try to be there for each other. We couldn't survive here without each other. And we are here for you, too. We can't save you from those assholes. But we can comfort you later. I wish we could do more. But obviously if we can't get ourselves out of this mess there isn't much we can do for you."They both undressed then and the three of us. My hands roamed my body know, caressing it like a lover’s. My pussy grew hotter and hotter. I felt my juices trickle down my thighs as I maneuvered my body to the song, letting it dictate how I shifted my hips, moved my feet, and caressed my flesh. I tweaked my nipples. I squeezed my tits. I cupped my curving ass. My fingers traced the tattooed vines flowering across my body, on my left leg up to my pussy, spilling around my pudenda, surrounding my left breast, and entwined about my right. She began playing with her hairy pussy while we watched. "I want you guys to jack off for me, I want to see those cocks get hard and I'm going to tell you a little story." We began to masturbate and Carol began a story. "Everyday when I'm out, I look at guys young and old. I wonder if they have a big cock. Once, when I was in a department store looking at lingerie, I noticed a man who was probably 6" tall and had the biggest feet I had ever seen. Quickly, I went to the dressing room with a. I hugged her in close and returned her kiss with the same passion that she was offering. After a few seconds she pulled back and grabbed my ass and gave me a firm squeeze.“If you need to ‘talk’, come see me.” When she said talk, she squeezed my ass again and then glided toward the pool.“Count on it, Aunt Crissy.”She blew me a kiss from the door and just before she turned and headed for the pool, she pulled her bikini top up over her tits and flashed me, then turned and disappeared out the door..