It’s a private after-hours club.”I freshened my makeup, then we all-we were five now, including Norman- piled into the car and headed out, George ...t the wheel. We drove several miles, the last couple of which were pretty rural. An occasional farm. No street lights. The chirp of crickets outside.It was getting me horny. Especially after we did a few more lines. We drove off the dirt road we were on and onto a smaller dirt road, which took us to a parking lot and tavern.We all got out. It was. Jeanne had only recently become fully cognizant of what her clit could fully do and now desperately wanted Paul to lick it. She’d had young men lick it before but they hadn’t been grown up and she was sure that his adult, well trained, beautiful tongue lapping her clit…running over her pussy lips and then sticking inside her as his mouth moved up to suck her clit….“Paul!”“Yes, Jeanne” Paul hadn’t noticed her exposed tits yet. The rest of the class was back stroking—per the assignment-- and. Reclining atop the thin mattress, she dozed until the door creaked open and Sierra joined her. The older woman looked pale and wan; her make-up smeared by the tears that coursed down her cheeks."Sierra, are you okay?" Grace exclaimed as she jumped up to comfort her friend."Let me lie down," she whimpered. "I'm so sore." What happened?" There were two of them. They treated me like I was nothing. One of them insisted on fucking my backside. I think I'm bleeding."Grace eased the dejected woman. Then she got on the bed with him and they started making out passionately as I got on the other side of the bed. They didn't mind me watching for the first couple minutes, but then they had to say something. “You wanna watch, mom?” Tonya asked. “If you don't mind,” I replied. “I think we can do that for you,” Tonya said. She got on top of him and they both wrapped their arms around each other. As they made out, I couldn't help but put my hand back into my panties and masturbate once again..