I bet she would like to have her pussy licked! Kristina nodded her head in agreement. Kristina's essence was just as good as Jean's. Her pussy lips we...e a bit bigger than Jean's. I took my firsts licks of her pussy then slowly circling her clit. I continued down and darted my tongue into her. Kristina looked down at me with a look in her eyes that told me she wanted Jean. I knowingly nodded. Kristina moved over next to Jean. She slowly started massaging Jean. Letting her hands wonder over her. The lighting was really dim. I found my room and went in. The room was surprisingly large. I flicked the light switch. A single bare bulb filled the room with a sickly pale light. In the middle of the room against the wall was an old iron bed. The mattress was lumpy and had stains all over it. It smelt like piss. There were sheets folded on the mattress. Against another wall was a sink. There was no bathroom; that, the clerk had told me, was located down the hallway and was communal, meaning. Just for a little while? Then we could run back in here. Nobody would follow us. Think about it. There are real dancers and real ... um ... you know in there! Who's going to follow us out of the room with all those grown women in there?"Judith looked at Kendi. "What do you think?"Kendi looked at the others. Janice was already unbuttoning her uniform blouse, the Supergirl costume draped over one elbow. She looked back at Judith."She said dancer ... but she also said stripper. What does that. "He sits down on the couch and holds his head in his hands."I am sorry, I am ashamed of myself, I don't know how I have allowed thisto happen and I have failed you and myself. Can we talk about this?"His response rocks me a little bit I expected some denial or lies butwhat I saw was some genuine remorse, I turned away from him but and I didfeel bad for what he was saying, if you love someone you can't just turnit off. I turn back around and face him."If we are going to talk about this I am.