"I'll wear this dressing gown and slippers to my room if you don't mind."She gathered up her things.Jill saw Cassie to the door and kissed her."Ok bab... the loving's over. I'll see you at our clubhouse this afternoon.We have church at fifteen hundred so lets say sixteen hundred for parlay?"Jill said, holding the door."Sixteen hundred," Cassie replied and padded to the elevator.Cassie drank coffee and smoked for a couple hours back in her suite. Whenshe thought she had it figured out she sent. They never commented on the cum I left on their underwear, I think it was their way of getting a bit of privacy, but at the same time, allowing me some fun. Mom and Paula were due to go out with a couple of friends. They had begun to get ready in the afternoon. I heard them both giggling in their room, laughing and joking with the excitement of their night out, the shower ran for a short while, when I heard them whispering in the corridor. I heard the shower switch off, a couple of footsteps,. He had her tied to the bed with nipple clamps on her sensitive breasts and his mouth on her tight little box as he teased her; bringing her so close time and time again as he taught her to control her orgasms. She screamed his name over and over again. When he finally allowed her to cum she had passed out. When she regained consciousness, he had placed a pillow under her ass and thrust deeply into her. The pillow took all her control of the situation away, so she was at his mercy as he thrust. Wow. The cup of cheap wine splashed against her chest, staining her shirt and leaving droplets on her face, on her shorts and on her legs."What the fuck!" She pursed her lips and threw down her arms in exasperation.In instantly went to her and started apologizing and trying to brush the wine from her shirt. I wasn't thinking about what I was doing but I became aware when Cheryl took a deep inhale as I brushed her right nipple. "I can handle the cleanup Mark, really," she looked at me in what I.