I found each had two hooks with their names above it. Going back and forth between them, I put their shirts on them and got them to step into their co...veralls, pulled them up, zipped the fronts and turned them around to get their long, but still clean, hair up on top of their head.I pulled the front of my boxers down so that my limp dick hung out in front of me as I said, “Sorry girls. I give you an A for effort, but I made my mom mad at me last year. She arranged for me to work at bathing suit. He rolled off of me and again said "I love you, Cindy" I told him "I love you, Bob" I would have really wanted to stay and do it all again, but he said he needed to get back to his house because he had to work early tomorrow, and that he would drive me to the airport on Monday morning. I said that was fine and asked for a washrag to clean up with he said I kinda like looking at you like that, please don't clean up" So I just laid there while he washed off his cock and slipped his boxers back on. I’m supposed to be a good boy, aren’t I? “I didn’t say I would be a good girl, did I?” She smirked then walked over to her cello, picked it up, along with her bow and sat down with the shiny brown instrument between her knees. She glanced at me, “This is my favorite Bach Partita,” she said, then closed her eyes and began playing. I was fascinated watching her play, her bow moving vigorously, her fingers moving quickly and smoothly up and down the strings, the deep mellow sounds filling the. We peeked into next door, where Tracie, my housemate, is fast asleep, cuddled up to her partner Kerry. It was a hot summer so they were sleeping without a cover, allowing me and Natalie to masturbate to the sight. Tracie had C-Cup boobs that looked fantastic in the morning sun. I looked down at her pussy, which had a fair amount of pubic hair. Most girls tended to shave often, but Tracie, Natalie and Kerry liked to keep themselves full (but well-maintained). Tracie was a lesbian, and if that.