Bob crept up onto the porch and hovered by the door, which Randy had not closed. He heard Lori tell Randy about the divorce, and to find someplace els... to sleep that night and from then on.Randy didn't cotton to the idea of divorce at all. He was adamant about it not taking place, in fact. He made this known with his fists, screaming at the woman who had frustrated him as a teenager and now disrespected him to his face.Bob heard the first two smacks as Randy set about "teaching the bitch a. Jack and I were to provide service to the girls. Wewere to hand towels, get drinks, put lotion on them, get readingmaterials, or pretty much whatever they asked for. Miss Johnson informedus that maids didn't get a lot of time to enjoy the pool. We might bedressed for fun in the sun but were there to be trained as servicegirls. I must admit that I did enjoy putting lotion on some of thegirls, especially around their sexy bottoms. Some of the girls let usput lotion on them quite near their. "I bet they ate you up, cupcake." We satdown and I took her through the night. She was howling with laughterwhen we go to the guy outside the club and being carded. "Oh my god,you totally look 18."I could feel my cheeks going red. She reached out and touched my hand,"Stop. I think it's great what you're doing." She leaned in to besure no one was listening. "I don't know any guys who would take itthis far. Brilliant," she said, in a bad British accent, while pattingmy hand."That's fine. I. Our loud passion is attracting some attention now.I look up to see some guys have gathered around us and are openly wanking over me and Tom. Spurred on, my old anxieties not holding me back, I grab Tom by the waist, turn him around and get him on all fours. I part his ass cheeks and start rimming his hole, which begins to eagerly open up. Warm water and soap are running over my face. The watching crowd steps in closer, I can hear them all furiously beating their hard dicks."I want your cock in.