Not much, just some eyeliner and lippy.The giveaway, though, was the fact that I went rummaging through my wardrobe for the tightest pair of black pan...ts that I could find. Again, I was almost in a bit of a trance as I did this. Kind of like watching myself as I did it. I wanted something that would cling to my bottom, leaving nothing to the imagination.I slid these ultra tight pants up my legs and over my bottom and stood and admired myself in the mirror for a while. I reckoned I looked sexy.As. “Let’s use the bed so we can get comfy. Charlie and Sarah will be joining us before long, anyway.”Something told me that this wasn’t going to be a ‘quickie’. She stopped and grabbed her clothes that were neatly folded, “Grab your clothes, you may need them in the morning.”I did as I was told, then followed her down the stairs. When we entered their cabin, I gawked at a crib that was set up. Mary giggled, “We’re going to get our kids later tonight.”I had to think about that for a second, “Are. .SHIT!!!!!!!!!The suppressed orgasm had finally been unleashed in the form of a Tsunami of erotic pleasure and personal catharsis.Cynthia: You're squirting like crazy! I wouldn't beleive this if i wasn't the reason behind it.Rachel: Did...i...screw....up?Cynthia: You are AMAZING! You are by far the greatest lover i've ever had.Rachel: I will never be able to thank you enough for the experiences you've offered to me.Cynthia: Cut the melodrama, you've only taken your first steps to the world of. Maybe, I was hearing things. Turning around, I noticed movement out of the corner of my eye. There was Ivy, a wicked smile upon her face, giving me the once-over. "Uh...Ivy," I stammered as she moved towards me. With this young beauty so close , a bulge formed under my towel. Her grin became wider the more she ogled me in my almost naked state. Wanting to stop whatever ideas were going through her head , I needed to speak up now. "Ivy, let me get dressed and I'll see you downstairs," I stated,.