It's my turn next to choose, and I have the distinct feeling that my choice is already made. I look at Cindy and she gives me this look that says, "yo... had better choose dare!" What can I say? So I choose dare, and, as I do I'm pretty sure I know what's coming. Sure enough, Cindy almost in a whisper, says to me I want you to show me your cock.And as if in an added thought, she adds, I want you to let both of us inspect it closely! This is what I have been hoping would happen, still, I'm. Tomorrow's another day. G'night." Gina heard no more from him. Almost immediately, her own fatigue caught up with her and she slept, too."Wake up Gina, it's time for breakfast." Gina opened her eyes and sat up. A nurse set a tray of extremely unappetizing food in front of her. "How's your throat feeling today?"Better," Gina replied softly. She could at least make words now.Taking a slip of paper from her pocket and setting it on the tray, the nurse continued. "Your mom left a note for you." The. " You still want more? You are dirty!" You are the dirty one... wow, all those naughty things you were saying with people listening." I stand up."I am like that," she admits. "I like to be dirty in public, talk dirty and make people look and be shocked." Do you like them to watch you too?" I turn off the overhead light, then walk over to the window and flip on the lamp. It's plenty light in here still, but softer, not as bright as it was during our bed fuck."I could. Depends on how horny I am.". Randy pulled away and Marge looked up. “Are you ready honey” she gushed “are you ready for the fuck of your life?” Marie smiled broadly. She was ready.Now I thought Randy would like a few minutes to recover but Marie wasn’t about to wait. She called Randy and he came to her. “Pat his head honey” Marge said and Randy did what he did best. “Oh Marge that feels so good” moaned Marie. I think the fact that she had already got herself off watching Marge helped her make her more sensitive. Any fears.