He went about my normal day and headed for the gym about 4:30pm to meet the Doctor. The local doctor was Mike Hardy, a married man in his late thirtie... with short cropped brown hair and a beard, who had come home to join his father's medical practice after he had finished medical school and working in a city hospital.He was waiting outside the gym main entrance when Keith arrived and greeted him with a warm smile and a hearty handshake. Mike followed him inside the gym and he showed him where. Casey with a mixture of lust and envy! Ibegan to reach for my masters now bare ass, desperate to get involved inthe action in front of me, when Ms. Casey turned towards me and, inbetween my master's thrust, said:"Kneel.......And.......Watch.......Bitch........" And so I did, lickingher juices off my lips, desperately rubbing my chaste clitty through myskirt. Soon she was cumming again and again as my master thrust intoher. Neither of them paid any attention to me at all and I wasmiserable! . A gentle puff of wind stirred the beach towel hanging from the clothesline, catching her attention. Looking at the towel, and her thoughts went to the pool, of last night, of how excited she had felt and of how she wanted to feel that again. The slightest of thoughts that she shouldn't entered her mind, but with another blowing breeze against her skin, the decision was already made. She stepped back into her trailer, out of her clothes, and into her swimsuit.Walking again down the dark pathway,. It was my room mate Jen, and her boyfriend Marc. I made my way to my bedroom. As I walked my room mates room, I noticed the door was open half way. I could see everything. Jen was kneeled on the floor deep throating her Marc’s huge cock. Lucky for me I was wearing a skirt. Made for easy access. I sat on the floor with my legs spread out far. I began to slip my fingers in my wet pussy. I let out a light moan. I pealed off my thong and tossed it into the hall way. I hiked my skirt up, and spread.