“Everything is ... excellent, Michael,” I confirmed with both thumbs up.It’s one thing to dance in and around your peers as we did at Cotillion;...performing in front of others in a Competition is more of a stressor; dancing for scores and a trophy against people who were older than you take it up a notch. However, dancing in a place as culturally significant and historic as Carnegie Hall, is the ultimate place to perform.I walked over to my dancing companions, who were touching up their make-up,. “Motherfucking son-of-a-bitch; that was the best fucking I have ever fucking had in my damn life. Shit, Meghan, please tell me I can have some more of this sweet, pussy swabbing cock of Murphy’s.” Kelly begged.We were all three dried and lying on the queen size bed. I was between Kelly and Meghan, and all four of us were as close as we could get to each other.I turned towards Meghan, and saw Maren with her mouth on Meghan’s swollen, pointy, puffy nipples, sucking and slurping as if she were. As I was getting ready to hop in, the door opened and my mom just stood at the doorway. My towel was hanging behind the door so there no way to cover up but I don't think I could of covered up anyway. I was frozen - totally naked and still semi hard. I figured she would of just closed the door to give me privacy but instead she stood there - I still remember it - she had just gotten back from a morning jog - she was wearing running shorts, a white tshirt and was glistening in sweat (she was an. Now they were both naked and Shannon was getting up over Alma in the 'sixty-nine' position and they were both licking and tonguing each other. Spreading my knees a bit further, I slid my middle finger up into me, going in easily because of all my excitement watching the two lovers across the room. They were hot. I laid there on my side watching them, two fingers inside me, my other hand up under my shirt and bra pinching and rubbing my nipple as they pleasured one another. And, pleasure, it.