Ron stared in disbelief as the sexy older woman. The sash on her robe was almost completely undone, and the silk material either hung loosely form her body, or due to the sheen of perspiration now coating all three roommates, molded itself to her damp curves. He glanced over to Pam, noting how her bronzed tan glistened from the increasing temperature, and how her vision was locked onto Beth's hand continuously positioning his cock. Her grip was just light enough to provide him no real sitmulation, but keep him fully aroused at the same time.

After several more minutes, Beth declared her task complete. She sprinkled a little water over...