Her shorts were pulled down in front, exposing her brownish muffin of pubic hair , with remnants of her love juices still clinging to the side of her ...ussy and matted into her pubic hair. She easily zipped me back up and instructed me to go get the tequila while she straightened herself up. The ride back was non-eventful as we listened to music and chatted about nothing in particular. The party was on its second wind as we delivered the Cuervo gold. The three bottleswould last us for the. Six of them were some of the male strippers. The other eight were men they had danced with at Carl's Club who had found out about the hotel plans for later in the evening. They guessed that the dancers had each fucked four of the women and the other men had had sex with two or three. So the six women had been laid about 44 times Saturday night and Sunday morning. That meant that each woman had been screwed about 7 or 8 times, and none of the husbands suspected a thing! Since it was Cindy's. It was dark now, and I went with my heart thumping into the alley. The blinds were left open and I hid behind the tree next to the window.Being Fall and still temperate, it was warm enough for them to have left a top panel open to the air. I was able to see and hear what went on, although whether I was lucky to be able to is perhaps open to your opinion.In the store room was a DVD player and a large screen. He displayed some of the film for the three women.To my own intense feelings of horror. She had a full bush and I couldn't stop staring at the triangle in her crotch. I couldn't see her pussy because of the hair and all I could think about was finding it later, and pushing the hair aside and licking her to orgasm.They dragged me into the bedroom, and unhooked my belt and took my kilt off. Julie yanked my shirt over my head and Claire kneeled and took my shoes and socks off as someone pushed me back on the bed. Sherry crawled up over me and kissed me then, backing off the bed.