Jiggling it, it turns easily in his hand.Odd.He pushes it open slightly and peers inside. “Is anyone home? Kacy?” There is no answer. So he knocks...again and calls out once more. “Jenny? Kacy? Anyone home?”When no answer still comes, her pushes the door fully open and steps inside. The first thing he notices is the carpet. Except it’s not carpet but some kind of lush turf beneath his feet. It is something he has never seen before. And as for the air, it is thick with a heavy, rich scent, like. By now I couldn't see what was going on because of the crowd around her but I could see most of the men had their cocks out stroking them. I decited to get up and join in like all the rest. Cathy looked up at me and I knew right then by the look in her eye she was going to take care of every single one of these guys. By now Cathy was laying on her back with her little skirt up around he waste and her blouse wide open. One older man probably in his 60's was eating and fingering her pussy like it. I got out of the shower and started to quickly dry myself. Elsa had grabbed a toy and was pleasuring herself while standing watching me dry off. She moved closer to me and told me to feel how wet she was. I reached between her legs and felt the most wonderful shaven pussy that was so hot and wet. I played with her, gently stroking her lips and rubbing her clit. Elsa moaned gently before ordering, "Enough."I stopped and she sank to her knees and started sucking on my balls, kind of rolling them. He pulled up his legs and lay back on the tiles exposing his hairy ass to her. ‘Anne, taste me down, suck my shit hole.’ he whispered. Anne’s eyes opened wide in surprise, but she did not question him at all wanting to please him in any way she could. She bent down to her task, making long sweeps of her tongue from the soft wrinkled skin of his balls, along the thin ridge in the middle, right down to his ass hole. As her tongue reached his ass each time she saw it contract almost.