” she added. I thanked her and scampered out the front door. Patricia had parked the car. We got our backpacks out of the trunk of the car and head...d straight to our room. As we walked through the lobby I waved at Arlene. * The baritone drone of the air conditioning unit woke me up the following morning. The room was ice cold and dark. Patricia lay face up next to me; uncovered, naked, with her legs spread open. Before falling asleep, I had helped her trim her bush with my electric shaver. The corners of the room were dark -- so dark that she could barely see her parents sitting together on a sofa.Mrs. Gracely led Gwen to the bed. They remained standing at the edge, and Mrs. Gracely stroked Gwen's inviting bottom cheeks."Gwen, you've been a marvelous student. Are you glad your parents sent you here?" Yes, ma'am." Have you learned a lot?" Yes, ma'am." Very well. This afternoon you're going to show your mother and father what you've learned and how much you appreciate their concern. They sandwiched her as she danced. She began to grind back against the man behind her. Next the man in front began kissing her neck. Soon the man behind was helping.As the music continued, the dance became more sensual. The man behind Ana ground against her ass and clutched her tits from behind. I watched as the man behind reached his hand between my wife's legs. Then I knew by her face that he was working her clit with his fingers. I thought that my sweet wife was going to be fucked right. .to get, um, a rub...”“A rub? God, girl, she has the hots for you.” Jeanie had sat up and was staring at her.“Don't be daft. But I could mention your, um, interest. See how she reacts, like.”Jeanie planted a kiss firmly on Susan's lips. “Yes, yes! You are my pal for ever. Thank you, thank you, thank you.” She sat up and put her feet on the floor. “But now my leg's all cramped from your tiny bed. So I'm off back to mine. To dream about what your hand was doing a while earlier.”“While yours was.