It didn't. "Ah-h-h," I quietly screamed another time, my voice too hoarse now. Oh my God was I enjoying myself today.The record next door ended as our...mattress stopped squeaking, our bodies spent and the two hours we have the room almost over. I took a quick shower to wash her wonderful aroma off, something I didn't want to do. I knew someone at home would wonder what the new fragrance was, a fragrance I didn't want to have to explain.The door to Room 12 clicked shut once again just as the two. At some point I wanted to explore his bum as well. But today was about his exceptional hard on. His perfect glans was that wonderful combination of stretched firm yet spongy, his foreskin fully retracted, his pale shaft the ideal teenage salute of stiffness. I devoured him. Concealed behind the partition I abandoned myself to the complete worship of this pretty boy prick. He banged into the glory wall as his semen rushed down his pipes and out of his shaft. I was taken by surprise but glugged. The gag remained firmly locked between her lips, however, as the stranger handed her her body wash and loofa.Warm water sprayed over her and Stephanie luxuriated in its simple pleasure. It was almost strange being able to have the use of her arms and hands as she soaped herself. The noose kept her erect so she couldn't wash further than her hips. A couple times she touched herself to feel her shaven mons; the smoothness making her feel a bit wanton.After cleaning herself the best she could, she. "Poor Marlene!" said Doris, trying to think of something other than all the nice things Marcella was doing to her and had been doing all day.Marcella took her face away from Doris's pretty foot, whose toes she had been sucking appreciatively to the satisfaction of both girls."Forget her, darling! She's resting while we slave. And there's nothing we can do for her or ourselves. Let's make the most of this awful situation and enjoy each other while we can. I don't want to hear another word about.