I had my eyes closed most of the time. When they had finally done with me, I was helped to my feet. I stood there very unsteadily on shaky legs, as ... was supported by two of the men. I could feel cum, running down my legs. I didn't dare even try to bend over or walk yet. I just stood there as cum ran down past my knees and into the top of my sheepskin boots. One of the men handed me my knickers, and with some help, I managed to get them back on. As I looked around I saw that over half the. ’ The conversation ended on that note, and they said their goodbyes. Cynthia thought back to yesterday, to the bathtub. Now she understood the look in his eyes, the curiosity and the need. Holy shit, she thought, I couldn’t live without sex for a year or more. This led to two more thoughts. First, he had lived without sex for more than a year. Instead, he had thrown his obvious obsession for painting into caring for his wife and ignored all of his own needs. Second, she didn’t know if she’d. "Yeah. How's that going to work?" We can't actually leave you alone," Court said. "I mean, except when nobody is looking, your Mom's rule has always been 'never just one.' But we talked to Donna and promised that we'd put the air mattress at the other end of the room and would be too involved with each other to notice anything the two of you do." You two are too sweet," I said hugging both of them. Elaine and Whitney joined the hug."I think all our girlfriends should come up to your room and. Just then, I noticed her tongue gentle lick her lips. Not the kind when you want someone to see it. But the kind that you do to yourself when you're turned on. My other hand slipped up her skirt and started to rub her thigh just below her crotch. I grabbed a hand full of thigh and squeezed it causing her to moan a little and thrust her pelvis forward. My fingers immediately moved up to her pussy and started rubbing it through her panties. She was soaking wet already and I was loving.