Barbara was waiting on me in the deserted rest room. Shepushed against the cool tile wall as she kissed me. Her tongue snakedinto my mouth where she w...s able to taste the flavor of ProfessorLambert's semen. "I figured that he would have you suck his cock again.Did he eat your pussy, too?" I nodded my head and she kissed me again.When our lips parted, she commanded, "Get down on your knees and eat me,too." I did.I hoped that no one would come in as I was on my knees with Barbara'sdress pulled up. How dare he, this fucking peeping Tom. She caught her breath and instantly started to giggle. How was he any different from her? She started to rationalize the situation. She didn't know any of these people and she couldn't help but wonder if her “Tom” was as turned on watching her as she was watching her couple. She was a grown woman and she didn’t have to answer to anyone. This week was about her, her relaxation, her centering, her time and her fun. She picked up her binoculars and look. It was a little more difficult in that the bedwas only slightly bigger than my curled up form. It was a bright pinkfluffy affair lined with pink rubber. So almost as soon as I settled downI got hot. Also adding to my discomfort was watching Mistress wanderaround getting changed for bed. I watched her take off her dress and wasgreeted by her ample form in black frilly Basque, knickers and stockings.My cock swelled at the sight and my balls ached in response. It was thenI noticed that the shower. Another two studs filled my hands I only suffered a brief moment when I felt something teasing at my ass. Luckily this intruder was most poorly endowed, and I could relax. Then, to my shock, a cock founds it's way between my feet where they were wrapped around the buff-boy's back and I was fucking seven at once. There was so much sensation I could no longer distinguish any of my actions; I merely "doing" this hoard and that was that.Exhausted as I was, there were still at least 23 studs left to.