Startled, I turned. It was Sharon."Don't you knock?" I asked. I grabbed the nearest fabric, which was a shirt, and whipping it in front of my crotch."...orry!" Sharon said. "I didn't want Mom to see me standing in the hall." Um, okay," I said, glancing around for my other clothes."Oh, I'm sorry." Sharon turned around. "I won't look."I snagged some underwear out of my suitcase and grabbed my jeans."After last night, I don't think it matters if you look or not," I said as I pulled on my pants."I'm. . YOU are a complete whore. Aren't you married? I can't believe you are asking me this... ", she let the words linger in the air as she remembered his cock gently pushing her pussy open as he slid inside her the first time. "And yes, I absolutely LOVED his cock". They stood smiling, looking at each other and realizing they were now in the same club. "You really masturbated the whole time?", Felicia asked, thinking for the first time she might want to be pregnant. "Are you hormones always going?. From where I was sitting, I couldn’t see the man outside the door, but I could watch Rose’s antics as she first tried to hide behind the open door and then was forced into the open as he held out the boxes, giving me a grin and a wave as he did so. Then her comic dance as she tried to decide whether to carry them high or low to hide herself behind them before the final indignity when he reached out and plucked the money nesting in her exposed bosom. Once she had calmed down, she instinctively. I just did the best I could.With my mouth pressed against Thuy, my tongue moved up and down in some very wet and soft area. I moved down towards where I remembered the pink color and could feel Thuy's wetness entering my mouth, mingling with my own saliva. As I pushed my tongue inward, it felt like Thuy was about to squeeze my hand off. I moved towards where I believed her tunnel to be, keeping my tongue moving. Thuy was moaning now above me, just saying my name and syllables that I couldn't.