“Rub your clit,” Charles said. “Make yourself cum.”Jen hadn’t wanted to go that far, but she was at fever pitch. It was the only logical con...lusion, and she needed it. Without removing her left hand and its invading finger, she put her right hand down, moistened it in her own juices and began to rub her love button for everyone to see.It was turning her on to be so brazen. She quickly found the right rhythm and manipulated her sex pearl with experienced skill. The result wasn’t surprising. Her. When all the clothes were gone the two guys asked their wives to make out in front of them. I thought this was going to be pretty good. The girls turned the tables and told the guys that in order to see them making out the guys would have to do it first. There was a lot of make-believe drinking and the guys left the room for a few minutes. When they returned the stood in front of the couch where the girls were seated and kissed each other right on the mouth. They were even swapping tongues. I. She kissed my lips and then squeezed my breast as she carded the door. I stood there like an idiot as her skirt went down to the floor and she kicked it inside. She watched me looking at her over her shoulder. My brain acted even if the rest of me was too slow. She closed the door with a wink and a blown kiss and... I went down to her room.I took a quick shower, which woke me the rest of the way up and sat there in nothing but a hotel bathrobe waiting for her. She came in laughing about a half. I figured these guys to be in their late sixties. They said that all the women went shopping and would not be back till this afternoon but I was welcome to stay and keep them company. I decided to stay, to be nice. The men were drinking and gave a glass full. We started to talk and they were flirting and I flirted right back. Some how we got to talking about sex, strangest place, position, stuff like that. It was making all of us horny. Then we went to truth or dare and they had me flash my.