I was under a hundred pages in, but it was a depressing novel. I'd give it a chance, but I wasn't compulsive enough to finish everything. And I'd like... Oyster a lot. After an hour, I took it back to my room, washed up, put on a clean shirt, and went to the lobby.Maggie was there with two chaps. We did the appropriate handshaking and one of them remarked that he'd seen me "with Sue."I confessed."Is she really that good-looking?" I'd have to say yes. She's a good-looking woman a little older than. I only spotted her for the briefest of moment, but it was fantastic. It's always fantastic when you see someone you know naked, isn't it?Weeks passed and I had a new hobby. Every time I heard her walk to the bathroom and I had the opportunity, I'd sneak a peek down the keyhole. Sometimes I'd see, sometimes not. Sometimes I was too late, other times I was right in the time for the bingo. I'd see her scratch her pussy before she got in the shower or rub her tits a little after she took off her. She kissed my neck. She was becoming restless.She went down and grabbed my dick and let it out of my shorts. She started giving me a nice handjob which turned into a blowjob. The way she swirls her tongue makes me jerk off till date. Sooner I came on her face. She licked my cum a little bit. She went and cleaned her face and again grabbed my soft dick to make it hard. Then she removed her shorts and came so near to me that her pussy was so near to my mouth. I grabbed her ass and pulled her. I knew when the Big Guy was hammering my pussy and knew the difference between Dave and his face fucking mate. But as far as who was there and exactly how many? Voices echoed laughter comments about the slut and yet the constant was Buster. Still tied to his tree still licking his own hardness and still looking at me. What was the look? The message he was sending?Then I heard a voice near my ear and a slap on my cheek.Now listen slut... All the guys here are part of a club. There are 12 members.