I can’t stop her. As many guys as she wants. She doesn’t care what I think. She doesn’t care what I want. In the middle of her rant, I’d hit t...he play button on the remote. At first she didn’t notice the video playing on the big screen, and then she did. Ash stopped yelling and looked somewhat puzzled at the screen. It was this room on the tape, and it looked a lot like Ash walking in to the room wearing a French-maid outfit, stripper heels, and a collar, you could just see four men in the. It was circumcised and an average size but it was thick. The guy behind her pulled her butt against him as he bent her over so she could suck the guy’s throbbing cock. Her mouth felt so warm and good wrapped tightly around his cock. He couldn’t help it but to dive his hip into her mouth; fucking it like she was a little slut that would do anything he wanted. He pushed his cock deeper and deeper into her mouth until he could feel the tip pressing against the back of her throat.She tried to push. The unit was wonderful and had a great view of the beach and lake. It was a one bedroom with two queen sized beds in the bedroom. We all grabbed our swim suit from our luggage, stripped out of our clothes. Dad stood there with a half hard erection and said, You guys all had fun on the way here but I was driving and didnt get to join it. Who wants to help me catch up. Mom and I both raised our hands and loudly said, Me. Bobby said that we should have fun but that he was going down to the beach. Quite..." I said.She replied, "Good. Me neither."What did that mean? I just heard her finish peeing...And then I heard it. That sloppy, wet, muted sound coming from the next stall. It couldn't be..."Oooooh..." she cooed.I got wetter. And less nervous. Did she know I could hear her? And could she hear me? I didn't care anymore. I started up again, slowly, by tapping my clit with my index finger while my middle and ring finger were still deep inside. I could her her wetness rhythmically.