She said to everyone, "Whoever wants to watch can stay, but I'm going to fuck him no matter what." She never really asked my permission but I let it s...lide. We then stood up and got undressed. I saw a smirk on Samantha's face as she wanted to watch, as did most of the girls. Only six of them left. I was pulling my underwear off as I grabbed Samantha's hand and kissed her. She tried to squirm away but I didn't let her, instead I pulled down her pants to see her wet commando pussy. At the same. These are just too uncomfortable, and I don't want blisters"After a small discussion involving sizes and styles, the salesman went to fetch some boxes, and Pia relaxed into the soft chair. She was still more than slightly excited, and the cool air had served to stiffen her nipples to hard points in her shirt. The salesman returned, boxes un hand, and knelt before her, taking her foot in his hands and undoing the strap, slipping it off. It wasn't until he looked up that the slightly bored. When i did it Karen could see where my hand was. She told that she too was masturbating. Knowing she was doing it too made me feel ok with doing it and her knowing. I watched her as she talked to me. I could see her large dark nips she told me that she was 36DD her hand was down between her legs. I felt almost obligated to tell her that I was 34D. She very graphically described the sex between her and her first female. It sounded so good I just could not stop working my pussy. It slowly built. . merely curious.I then told her about the supposed conversation I had had with Carol. She'd met her a few months before at the company Christmas party, so remembered her."I don't know David," she paused thinking about it, though I was once again down between her legs, slowly tickling her clit with my tongue."They're not talking about swapping," I reminded her. "They're not into that ... just watching, being watched."Marcy and I had of course discussed the possibility of having a threesome,.