Neither girl wanted to stop but at this time they had too.Dawn and Liz found any excuse from that point on to find private time together. Both were co...sumed by the shear intensity of sexual craving they felt with the other girl. It was their own secret, private world that they didn't have to share with anyone or any selfish guy. On occasion they would ride up into the hills beyond their property and find a secluded spot to throw a blanket and make glorious girl on girl love naked in the breezes. When we were heading towards the shed, suddenly her foot slip and she was about to fall. But I quickly hold her from back and save her from falling. My left hand was on her back as I can feel her bra and was touching her left boob. Right hand was holding her hand, it was also very soft. She had suffered a little bit stiffness in the foot muscle and was not able to walk properly. I made her to sit on the bench and ask her to loose her shoe for FOOT MASSAGE. She was feeling shy and told me that. Shaking my head, I walked away, declining what I assumed to be a sarcastic invitation just to demean me a little more. But as I walked back to my room, I heard Victor shout, “Where do you think you’re going? I told you to come in.”The tone of his voice had changed, sounding stern and angry. It was more of a demand now than an invitation. I had an urge to comply. A part of me wanted to see them at it, wanted to experience their lust for each other, find out what he did to her to have this hold. My boyfriend and I have an open relationship, but it's a rule that the other person must be there also. We always decided if we want to watch, or participate for that evening. I had agreed a few weeks before, to a threesome with my girlfriend and him. I had a condition though, that I wanted to have sex with a couple of guys, perhaps three, at the same time and he had agreed.So the night of the banquet, I didn't know that tonight was the night. Part of me as hoping that something would.