You will, however, have to lift up your skirt and show me what you got." "She" spoke in an odd voice, halfway between a man's and a woman's. Reluctant...y, Mark lifted his skirt to show his male and female organs. Susan did likewise. "Good, everything is in order. You may enter the SHA meeting." The couple felt a little spooked, but agreed to enter and discover what this "SHA" was all about. The room was full of about ten folks dressed in the same odd T-shirt, dinner jacket, and skirt. My hands finally go down to that area, and I spread my fleshy outer labia apart and gasp at the rush of cool air as it drifts across the hottest parts of me. I pull up on the hood, that protects my clit, and touch it directly. It's too much right now, so I massage it with the hood covering it. I dip my fingers into my wet pussy, to gather some of the moisture there and spread it along my slit. I moan, wishing it were his hand that is now at my clit, beckoning a response. I continue to rub. She was running her fingers through my hair as I fondled her tits. I unbuttoned her blouse and opened it up reaching behind I unclipped her bra, pushed it up and bent down to lick her nipples."I haven't had sex for months" she said. As I licked and sucked her nips, my hand was on the front of her slacks rubbing up her crotch, she sighed. After a few minutes she said "I haven't got long" I put my fingers in the waistband of her slacks and pushed them down, her knickers came down also, Leaving. Sheila sat back, her cunt still covering my face and I felt Max take his place between my thighs. She was no longer using her tongue but Sheila didn’t forget about my clitty. Her fingers were working overtime, rubbing my little button, driving me crazy with lust. Then I felt it. Max was rubbing his cock, still wet with my saliva, up and down the opening of my pussy. Once he was even more coated with my juices, he lined up the head with my opening and leaned forward. His bulbous head slowly.