She giggled each time I did this, but after a few more minutes, the giggles took on a certain breathy quality to them. ‘Well, what is this?’ Carri... asked. She had spotted something else. She gently pulled my hand over to what she found. I could tell right away that it was another magazine, probably of a nature to make Playboy look mild. Its physical form seemed to match its content. It looked like it had been rained on and dried out several times. I kicked it open, revealing two pages that were. “Ah, Max glad you could come!” she exclaimed bringing him inside the house. Looking around he saw no one else. “Am I the first one here?” he asked. “No, there are some other people waiting in their rooms already. This is all secretive, so you won’t know who anyone is.” “Are you going to be in the competition?” Max asked hopefully. Ms. Gwen laughed. “Honey, if I was in the competition I’d win every time. Now come this way.” She led him up the stairs to an empty room. “Okay, there’s the bed right. I was moaning and squirming from how great it felt, and also how desperate I was to get fucked – if not my pussy, then my ass. Steven had his hands on my head as I bobbed up and down, while simultaneously fondling his balls and letting my fingers tease his ass. He was moaning loudly too. I wondered briefly if the neighbors could hear us, but was distracted from that thought by the feel of your cock pushing its way into my ass. I couldn’t believe how good it felt. You slid it in slowly and. . except secretly keep an eye on the door, of course. So I drop the towel and look at the slightly ajar door via a mirror to see if he's watching... but unfortunately no one was there. Maybe he didn't notice, or maybe he was just scared. I posed in front of the full length mirror nude hoping he might see, but nothing happened. I felt defeated and let down. Maybe he didn't care as much as I thought he did. I started getting dressed, putting on my bra and panties. Once my panties were pulled up I.