We returned to the movie and thankfully my friend had started the movie which would bring us to the lap dance scene earlier. At least that was my thou...ght but time was moving way slower than I had thought possible. All of our coversations had sex or doouble entendres as the main theme and we all were extremely horny when the lap dance scene started. I tried to speak withought a catch in my voice but I don't know if I was succesful. "You know my wife has the best lap dance techniques I have ever. He loves that!””Well....??” Peg wanted Marcy to go on. “Do you really soak your panties?” Marcy blushed while taking another sip of coffee. She innocently nodded her head, admitting that she has squirting orgasms almost every day. “I think I go through three or four panties a day!”Peg just laughed at the sexpot’s confession, “You’re so lucky. I only have a gushing orgasm about once a year, and it certainly isn’t from Al! If I want to get off, I have to take matters into my own hands. So to. Olivia walked in, very surprised to see that her new sex therapists was a smoking hot librarian-type with legs for miles. She still didn't understand why her parents insist on therapy. Olivia was not troubled, like her parents say. She was just plain horny. All the time. Her pussy was permanently wet. In her mind, she thought she might as well put that to good use. Olivia sat down in front of Marilyn and lasciviously inspected Marilyn from head to toe. Marilyn stared at the girl, whose eyes. But it wouldn’t matter much since they come from the poor side of town and their skin colour isn’t the same as most of the people in the town. They’re used to being not seen and not heard, so they just drive through.Nearly an hour later they drive into the nearby city and go to the airport. They park in the short term car park and head for the arrivals section. It’s not a big airport, just a small regional airport servicing a fair sized city of 60,000 people and the rural area around it. The.