Mrs. Richardson and her sister must’ve already turned in, he thought, as he didn’t see them as he walked through the house. Reaching Tom’s room,...Sean thought it prudent to knock first and announce himself, not knowing if Whitney would still be dressed or if she might have changed into nightclothes, or even nothing, to surprise Tom when he came up.“Come on in, Sean,” he heard Whitney say from the other side of the door, “I’m decent.” She paused a second and then added with a laugh, “or at least. "Okay," I got up and my robe had been opened up below its belt and when it folded back over my front, my hard dick was exposed for just a second and her eyes shot over and stared at it while I said 'woops' and tucked it back in casually and her eyes watched where my robe stuck out as I walked over to the counter and started to make a pot of coffee. When I had the percolator filled and started, I heard a spoon hit the floor and Kathy's chair slide back. I got some cups out and brought them over. I, on the other hand, wasn’t that lucky, but I liked mine anyway. Then Brit slowly took the towel and ran it between her legs, rubbing her pussy lightly with it. I picked up on why. I could tell she knew he had been watching her. Now she was milking it for all that it was worth. Brit laid the towel back down on the lounger and finally got back into it, assuming the same position she had before she took her swim. Yep, Brit was hoping for some kind of action. I watched her spread her legs a. Whenever he would do that, it made my pussy throb and I would have to touch myself while he was doing that he’d put his hands up my shorts and lightly touched my wet burning pussy. He was amazed at how wet my pussy was. I told him I wanted to play with my pussy while he watched. He thought that was so hot. So I removed my nighty and lay down on the bed with my back up against the wall.My legs were leaned against wall so my pussy was totally exposed now he unbuttoned his pants and pulled down.