Closing the door behind her she remembered how hard it had been to get her breathing under control. She stood in the little two piece washroom fightin...g the panic. She had to figure out some way to excuse herself from the pubic hair contest. She could hear Linda speaking in hushed tones but couldn’t make out what she was saying.Then she heard Missus Humphrey’s voice loud and clear,“Okay girls that’s enough, time to get some sleep,” Susan’s mother laid down the law.Her voice was so loud and clear. Ryan looked up when there was a knock on his door. His "aunt" enteredthe room, seeming pleased with the sight of him. The woman wascompletely insane. He would have attempted to get passed her, but herbelly looked even larger today. He couldn't fathom how she'd anchored itthrough the doorframe, and he didn't have the heart to hit a pregnantwoman.Besides, he suspected that even if he could make it to the door, hewouldn't fit through it, let alone make it off the farm.Her pleased smile. I saw his toes stretch as he came, and as his motions slowed to a stop a “went back to sleep”. I heard him go into the bathroom to clean up. I thought about him stroking his dick the rest of that day, and that night in the shower I rubbed myself to orgasm by thinking of fucking him alone in that motel room. From that moment on I had a fire in me; I wanted to suck his cock so bad.Within days as we were talking about girls I let it slip that I beat off to the girls we always talked about. . “What was that about?” said Suzie. “Oh just a report,” I said. “You shouldn’t let her order you about, she’s not even our boss!” “I know. She’s all right though,” I said. “All right? You’ve changed your attitude.” “Well, I just don’t want any friction.” Friction, when it came to Katie was unavoidable, though not in the way I had said. Yet again, I had been left with an aching pussy, desperate for relief. I could barely wait to get home and give myself the much needed escape, but with an.