Susan Lowenstein said.“Yeah, think you need to see this,” Donna replied, her eyes never leaving Jason.SusanShe’d bit back her irritation at Yin�...�s busting into her cabin and demanding Susan attend Donna. That restraint had been helped by Otter’s leaping off of her, and throwing her robe to Susan as she followed Yin out into the corridor. It was obvious Otter considered the summons serious.Upon arriving in the master suite, Susan agreed.Jason calmed eventually, but it was a slow process, and when. She knew that Rob got his jollies by having her exposed to the golfers. Even though they were some distance away from them she wasn't entirely comfortable letting him do this but she went along with his fetish as she always received a great foot and leg massage as her reward. She was naked except for her sarong which provided her a starting degree of modesty and knew that Rob would eventually make sure that it didn't hide any of her attributes.This morning she decided to let him have a bit. It would not have benefited anyone. Eventually, I needed more beer and Sonia needed to head to work so we parted ways. I watched disgustedly as her overly large ass jiggled as she walked away. I sat in my apartment, bored. I grabbed three-day-old chicken wings out of my fridge and ate one of them. My mind drifted back to Sonia and her jiggling ass. My own body had looked better and the guilt of eating the wings and the weight gain they would cause led me to throwing them away. I had. “Hmmm,” she moaned and then returned her finger and began stroking my slit. She let her finger run up and down, pushing the fabric into me each time. I let her play with it while I continued to rub her clit at a growing pace. After a few minutes she stopped. She looked up at me and said "Is it okay if I..." "Yes" I blurted out.She sat up and slowly hooked her finger inside the waistband of my shorts and pulled them down to my ankles. My wet pussy shone in the light and my juices began oozing.