So I guess it would be alright if he had this one little fantasy. I guess I was okay with it. After all, when ever I was wet, I thought about him. I n...ever did anything about it. At least not until now.I pulled my shorts down and I could see that my panties were all wet. I hated it when this happened but it also felt really good. I began to touch myself outside my panties. Not paying any attention to the show, I started to moan myself. It felt so good. I can’t believe it took me so long to start. She switched on a portable that was set to play stripper music. Jonny shook his hips and by forward movement simulated fucking. All the while he was taking off his shirt and the rest of his clothes.Jonny had a well developed chest that had seen enough sun to develop a deep tan like the rest of his body. The exception was his penis, that and the area that had been covered by his speedos was white. Mi thought: I am going to enjoy having that big penis in me. Jonny's cock was 8” long and 2 ½ “. I’m looking at her breasts that dangle so effortlessly in front of me.“I’m so fucking wet,” she whispers.My eyes are torn from her breasts and I immediately search out her pussy in the mirrors. There it is, I see it between her thighs, delectably open with her finger caressing her folds up and down; her red fingernail demanding my attention at the entrance to her pleasure zone.I want her finger to be caressing me, bringing me off, finger fucking my hole before circling my clit for the finale. I. Cynthia was immediately on guard at this sudden change.Patrick and Lucy arrived. Robert answered the door, naked and showed the visitors out onto the terrace where they were met by three naked women. Patrick flustered and blustered, nakedness was not his thing, though he seemed to have no problem staring at Rosalind’s body. Lucy was unsure about everything but she had an eye on Robert’s body. Cynthia was by now very fit and muscled without being overdeveloped. The four naked people sat.