" In that case I'm going to wear a different suit than I intended." Huh?" I was going to wear what I normally wear in the tub. Now I'm going to get th... sexiest suit I've got." Why are we walking so SLOWLY!"I grabbed her hand, and dragged her - laughing - to get my gear from the hot tub room. We caught up with Carol in the room. Donna was already in the pool, playing with the bubbles.I picked up my bag, and Julia said to Carol, "Sister, we'll get changed in my room, okay?"Carol smiled and. It was her turn to pay me back for my bit of exhibitionism. She tossed the shirt aside and went to vacuum the living room carpet, which she would be sure I could see. She gave me a quick glance to see if I was looking. I was.The ball was in my court. I went to the kitchen and poured two glasses of ice water. I set one on the dining room table and then brought the other to Alma. "I thought since you're so hot, you may want this." I held the drink out, but it was clear what the bulge in my shorts. ....and so hot," she mewled.As she was doing this she was kissing his nipple and fondling his cock tolife. I gazed at the twelve inch monster! and drooled....spunk, was myoverriding thought shamefully! Fighting the compulsion I realised now wasmy last chance to save myself. Thinking hard I put my hands togetherclicking my fingernails against each other. I knew this was somethingthat annoyed Mistress Samantha when we were together. She heard theclicking and looked at me quizzically. My heart. We obviously did have gentler, more loving, sex as well. This was particularly true when Debbie was also in the house and Joanne couldn't be as loud as she would like. On these occasions, Debbie would typically bring herself to an orgasm with her fingers on her clit. She would always tell me not to feel bad but she could only orgasm without her fingers if she was being loud and filthy! Debbie by comparison, was of a much smaller build and quite demure. She had straight mousey brown hair and.