I start working my way down her foot to her ankle and then slide my tongue all the way down her leg to her wet pussy. I can smell her sweet scent comi...g through her panties. I lift and push her thong to the side and jam my tongue straight into her wet gash. “Holy fuck Mm Mm Mm ah ah ah fuck. Yeah don’t stop holy shit uh uh uh.” I kept munching away at her swollen pussy. I can already taste her sweet juices flowing out of her into my mouth. I suck and roll my tongue inside and out. I pick my. ~ Finally after torturing myself I reached down and pulled off my panties braced my arm on the cold glass of the window, and ran my hand my body to my soaking wet mound. I slipped two fingers into my lips and traced down my pussy and over my clit then finally came to my leaking hole, I moaned loudly as I pushed them in, and shifted my position so I was no longer in front of the mirror but resting my forehead on the window. With one hand I massaged one of my breasts and teased my nipple and with. “Oh yes she will,” said Kellie with a big laugh.“What makes you so sure?” I asked.The three girls glanced at each other giggling, and then Kerrie spoke up. “Well, when we told your mom what happened and that you were embarrassed, she caught up with Sandy. I don’t think she knew we were behind her, but she grabbed Sandy by the arm and jerked her close and told her that if she ever did anything like that again, the entire resort would know about her fucking herself with a cucumber.”We sat. A usual morning wood you think. So comes the time to rub it out. The plan is to remember that dream you just had. You take a deep breath, take a seat in your sofa, close your eyes, and slowly start stroking. Several minutes go by, but you just can't get that dream back into your mind. Not one scene comes back. Frustrated, you stop masturbating. You sit there in quiet for a time, upset with yourself for not being able to remember, not being able to release. There's a soft knock on the front door.