My hands will slide down his torso to the waist of his pajamas, and I’ll fumble with the tie, pretending I’m having trouble. Rick will grunt again... grab my hands, and push them aside. He’ll yank at the tie and the pajama pants will suddenly drop over his hips and puddle at his ankles. He’ll quickly step out of them, but I won’t be watching his feet, I’ll be looking at his penis. It will already be hard and thick, and the tip will be glossy with moisture. Rick will pull me to the edge of the. He was stroking his own cock making himself nice and hard. After a couple minutes of him eating my ass I was like it's my turn to eat your ass mister. By now Gabrielle was soaking wet rubbing her pussy trying not to make any noise and enjoy the show she was witnessing.We turned the shower off still kissing we got our towels and dried each other off to goto my bed. Gabrielle got out just in time and we went to my bed and laid down and started making out.She was hidden from us and we had no idea. “How’s that pussy bro?” Chuck said having to settle for skinny tranny ass.“Way better than that ass I bet.” Said Steve, after entering my sisters wanting hole.“This sluts not so bad, as long as there is no shit on the end of my dick.” Chuck said as he slapped Roxie’s ass.The two kept going back and forth, treating the two sluts exactly the way they should be treated. Calling them names was really turning me on. I was going to need some cock soon. Steve even let Chuck squeeze Joy’s big beautiful. I choked, “Five grand? For a class?”“It’s two-weeks long,” she explained.“Yeah, but still, that’s twenty-five-hundred bucks a week!”“Yes, but it’s during a retreat at a resort in Costa Rica,” she elaborated.“Woah,” I said, waving my hands, putting the brakes on the conversation.“Two-weeks in Costa Rica?” I asked, flabbergasted.“Yes, two weeks of intensive training and classes all day, every day. At the end of the retreat, I’ll be fully certified by the International Institute of Yoga Studies.