.....JenniferWOW! I was dying to see those pictures. The lesbos Inn was a combinationcocktail lounge and motel that is just outside the city limits an...d has astrictly lesbian clientele. I'd heard rumors of some of the wild thingsthat went on there and now thought that I'd like to go there in drag andsee for myself. Suddenly my situation didn't seem so bleak. I reluctantlyreleased the black pole from my puss, gathered a women's magazine, suntan oil, my makeup bag and put on a pair of very. Tabatha leaned in and Brenda licked her lips in anticipation. The first meeting of their lips was a gentle brush which gradually intensified. They pulled themselves closer together as their tongues wrapped together and danced. Both women had full breasts which were now pushing together. They could also feel the heat of each other's pussies on their legs. They desperately wanted more skin contact and the robes slid easily off their bodies. Tabatha broke the kiss and stated nibbling on Brenda's. She slid her hands over her smooth belly and then stepped back under the direct spray of the showerhead, washing herself clean, the vague smell of her perfume lingering on her skin, and then mixing in with the soap and washing away, swirling and then falling down the drain with the rest of soapy suds.She soaped her hands up a second time and delved lower than her belly, running her fingers along her pussy, opening herself up. She probed at her hole and heard with a splat the remnants of the cum. I was now completely naked, sitting on Victor’s lap, and he fingered and fondled every part of my body as we began our journey to southern California. Santiago could barely keep his eyes on the road. He was grinning and laughing as he watched Victor pulling on my tits and nipples, and he even reached over and grabbed a handful of boob on occasion, as well. After a while, Victor said, “that’s enough, Santiago….this one is mine. You can have any of the others, but this one stays with me.”And with.