We threw the five now-soaked beach towels into the washing machine and she led me to the shower.We talked in the shower about my body, I told her abou... my experiences, hang-ups, and fears. She told me about her raging libido and inability to turn down men. We agreed to be best friends, she would take care of my needs and help me learn to love my dick as much as she did, and I would keep her satiated enough to be able to be choosy with guys. But we agreed that we were not exclusive. Girls have. She laughed, and called me a tease and said that we were both going to have an amazing couple nights. Dinner seemed to take forever – we sat and flirted, talked about stuff and all we could think about is ravaging each other behind closed doors. Finally we checked into our hotel and made our way up to the room. Once inside the door I turned and grabbed her by the shoulders, kissed her, and began undressing her. First the jacket, then the blouse, finally her skirt was around her ankles and I. John slowly slid the tip of his penis along the full length of her vagina and asshole backwards to just penetrate both her holes slightly, teasing them both.Debbie lost control, she impaled John, arched her back while still sitting on his chest, then she rode him, slowly at first then she bounced up and down on him as if it was to be her last fuck. I could see his penetration in her, his cock fucking her, the juices from her cunt glistening on his cock and her little ass hole, puckered, open. I slowed I passed, and looked up at the second floor window. As I did, I began to hear soft moans, that were unmistakable. I stopped by the large confer trees at then end of the drive and listened, as the moans got a little more intense.This was bizarre, here I was freezing cold stood practically in a tree listening to sex.I moved slightly so that I could see the window but remained hidden from view. I imagined what could be going on up there. It must have been her mother, as I had not heard.