She grabbed her phone and checked social media. She laid her phone back down, and rested her head on the pillow. Even after 15 minutes, her pussy stil... had juice coming out. Her comforter was bunched up under her pussy, so every time she moved, it rubbed her clit. Hanna moved around in rhythmic motions, her pussy getting wetter, her towel starting to get wet. The more Hanna humped her comforter, not only did she get wetter, but she started to fall asleep. She finally passed out, but her body. I wanted more, I wanted to see them using her.... even fucking her. I wanted it! No. I NEEDED IT! I came out of the restroom but instead of returning to the bar, I went through the main lobby and in through another door at the far end of the dimly lit dance area. I stood in the corner until my eyes became adjusted to the darkness, then I could see her. She was kissing the man she was dancing with and he had his hand up her short skirt. Over the soft music coming from speakers on the wall, I. And the other was a more jock looking guy that was the leader of their group. he was 19 and quite good looking. they went on one side of the table and our group was on the other. Cheri sat next to me and looked like a female nerd. she dressed so un-provocatively that she could have passed for a guy. The 2 guys were both very immature feminine geeks. Cheri was the leader in our group. As we played, I got to see that this was also a wya to pair off with someone you may like, or to put two members. They all pulled up their shorts and left me there; glazed in cum, holding my hard penis. I closed the door, and used their cum as lube, trying to pump my penis in my fist as I had seen them do. The slick stickiness of their cum felt amazing on my shaft, increasing my self pleasure to a body shaking orgasm.Every day arriving at the pool, I would be nervous with anticipation, on the watch for my special friends; they would always find me, guide me to the same bathroom stall, sometimes for.