He seemed to read my mind, or was it my body, when I felt his hand cup my mound, and then fish a finger under the skimpy thong to run a finger up and ...own my damp crack. Sparks must have been coming out of my ears. I was so hot! Jordan moved so he slide my thong off, not that it would really have gotten in the way. And came back to recline next to me. This time casually stroking my now sopping pussy. Slowing he stroked, as if petting a kitten, softly. Then he felt for my entrance and slid a. Now THIS is therapy! After he was done and gone, another semi-flacid cock was ready for my services. I was about to add another cock to my list when WHAM! The door flew open, and mystery pantyhose woman was there. "This is my room, go find another or wait in line" I said, turning back to the cock. "I'm in the right place asshole. Someone outside said you're the best cocksucker this shithole has." she said in a firm but sultry tone. My cock twitched again at being called a cocksucker. "You heard. As Andrew tried to fend off his big sister’s attack, he became aware that she was wearing a bikini. She’d come in from tanning outside.As their arms and legs flailed around, Helen’s ample breasts were making contact with his own arms and occasionally his cheeks. There was no denying that this felt incredible.“I’m gonna kill you,” Helen joked dramatically as she struggled with her brother.“Are you wet enough Hell?” he asked to further infuriate his sister.As their wrestling continued, Andrew. I did get pissed one night when we were at the O’Club with the Maddens, a couple that lived down the street, in the Sigsbee Island housing area. They had a total open marriage and practiced it frequently. One Friday night, Mike Madden and I were at the bar and the wives were circulating from table to table and dancing with whoever they could talk into getting on the floor for a grope set to music. Around midnight Mike and I tried to find our wives to go home and discovered they were not in the.