The bed took up almost the entire room; it was hard to walk around it to the tiny bathroom. The hand towels were almost like paper towels they were so...thin. The scratchy blanket was all there was on the bed, and it was probably stained with cum from dozens of rentals by the local hookers.As soon as we walked into the room, he ordered me to strip. I noticed that the window curtains were wide open, and the room faced a busy street. The lights were on and anyone could see us inside. I hesitated,. “I am not into women!” Ann professed to Sarah.“Sure you are!” Sarah said to Ann.Sarah walked over to Ann and undid her pants. She slid her hand down into them and began to slowly worked her clit over with her finger. Ann’s body began to tremble as Sarah worked magic with her finger.‘Oh’ god Sarah!” Ann cried out.Sarah had Ann right where she wanted as Ann couldn’t move from the spot she stood at. Ann cried out even more as Sarah’s finger now had found that magical spot on her clit. “You like. The other couple were obviously enjoying a little roll in the hay but the woman was mouthing vile insults. She should have been enjoying the fucking to the utmost. It sounded, though, as if she had mixed feelings about what she was doing.This oddity-wanting to get laid and hating the thought made both of them curious enough to sneak to the edge of the storage shack. As if by mutual consent, they knew they'd have to see what was going on, It wasn't too polite, but what the hell? This was a. Sara brushed it off and didn't say much about it. That evening after the k**s were in bed, Sara and I sat on the balcony sipping a few cocktails and talked.Sara said how nice it would be if we could both go down and enjoy the hot-tub, but since we needed to stay and watch the boys it wasn't possible. I told her to go and I'd stay back and watch the boys. I was surprised when she agreed, but I really didn't mind since the weather and view from the balcony was so nice. The pool and hot-tub were.