.. how Kate was imitating you on the daybed while I sketched.”“That was incredible,” Melody said. “I’ve always liked Kate, but she seemed so...distant from everyone here. She is seriously hot. I knew she was going to pull something.”“Well, I thought maybe she was the one trying to imitate Lissa. Then when she really did kiss me...”“Did you see the wet spot on her pajamas?” Lissa giggled. “That girl has a serious crush on you.”“Huh?”“All the girls down there are our friends,” Melody explained.. Fortunately, Brenda rarely discussed her private body parts in the routine course of a day. She put her hands under her skirt. Slipping her fingers under the lacy fabric, she ran her fingers over her smooth shaved cunt lips, adjusting her panties out of her crack. Her cunt was already starting to get wet. Her middle finger slipped between her cunt lips and touched her swollen clit. Brenda closed her eyes as she circled the base of her clit with her finger, then gently rubbed the tip. She. "She's in here" John said as he led the way down the hall. Marsha looked divine when John turned on the light. Her long lustrous hair was all over the silk white pillow and her perfect body was on display for the stranger. "Hi honey," John said casually, "I brought someone who wants to fuck you. Is that okay?" Behind him John heard Tyler's low whistle again. "Hi baby," Marsha said trying as hard as she could to play along with this perverted game. "Any friend of yours is a friend of. She stood transfixed for a moment, and I had to give her hand a light tug forward to get her to move. We went forward and I pushed my wife into the booth. Margie just stood there gazing down at the large hole in the wall, through which she could no doubt see the guy's cock being stroked up. I reached down, and taking the hem of her light, skimpy dress, I pulled it up over her body, and was thrilled to find Margie lifting her arms to facilitate its removal. I had her panties down and her bra.