"I was. He was killed in the night. I ask again how you knew we were here?" I am Meseeka. My sense of smell is very acute. I could smell your Calak fr...m where I was riding, and when we came to introduce ourselves I could smell injury and death," I said.The other two women gasped when I told them, but the leader's widow only asked another question."You said we, are there other's with you?" she asked."Yes. My mates, our Zakat, and a friend stayed back and let me come to make sure it wasn't. I was sucking hard and taking him as deep as I could without gagging. He liked the slurping noises as I sucked really hard on the out stroke. We were both moaning when we heard the main bathroom door open, and he whispered to me to keep sucking his dick and stroking mine, but to be quiet. Scott’s dick was still sliding in and out of my mouth and over the whole time we had a visitor, his pace slowed significantly. He would occasionally thrust deep which would make me hold back the gagging. Then he heard a commotion outside, and he flew his fly body toward the window, looking outside at the next door neighbor's house. Apparently there was something happening, judging from the curtains billowing outside a broken window. _Oh, to be a fly on the wall, _he thought, then laughed, realizing he could literally be a fly on the wall.He flew toward the doorway, landing in front of it to walk under the door and into the house at large. He thought of flying toward the open window in the. "Why are you sorry? I'm the one who should be sorry." Rosie replied."I should’ve stopped before I came. I was just so turned on, I wasn't able to." Wait a minute; you knew what we were doing?" Rosie hadn't considered this possibility.I sheepishly nodded my head. Without giving thought to what I was about to say, I began to tell her everything - about how I watched her get naked the night before and how much that excited me. I admitted to fondling her even though I realized who she was. I was.