Mom either for that matter."Let me borrow one of your magazines", Jill asked."You don't like sports magazines", I retorted, "I've never seen you even ...ook at one before." I know", she replied, grinning, "it's just something to kill some time. Besides they have some pictures of good looking hunks in them"."Get your own damn books", I answered, irritably, putting the magazine behind me, "I'm going to get some sleep." With that I rolled onto my side and feigned sleep. She didn't do much for a few. I looked at each as I passed and sure that neither one was the owner of the cock I had just finished sucking. I went to the other side of the hall and entered a booth that had a rather large raised area, supposedly for sitting but often used as a place for sexual relations. I closed the door and latched it from the inside across the room was another door that was opening as I started for it. I stopped in my tracks and watched as one of the young studs that was stroking his man hood in the hall. "Hey," Angie says. "Can I come in?" Sure." I sit up on the edge of the bed. "I'm sorry about all that. I'm sure they mean well," I say as Angie comes over and sits next to me."I understand why you got weirded out," Angie says with a nervous laugh. "But ... um ... would you at least think about it?" she asks. She's sitting right next to me and she turns sideways on the bed so she's facing me. "I'd really like to know for sure if something is wrong with me." He eyes are welling up with tears and. Anne reached down and, by touch, unfastened Denise's trousers. She rolled and pinned Denise to the bed for a moment, then sat up in order to remove them. Denise lay there, watching, as Anne, for the first time in her life, undressed another woman, and prepared to make love to her.Finally both naked, they kissed some more, grinding their pussies against each other's thighs. Denise pulled her lips from Anne's and took over. She moved her head lower, licking and caressing Anne's smaller breasts,.