“Want to go and clean up in the shower?” Jack suggested.“Good idea,” she said, and as she began to rise she impetuously stooped and planted a ...uick kiss on Jack’s limp manhood, and turning, did the same to Paul. Hurrying towards the en-suite she stopped to call back, “Thank you, both."The spray of the shower was most welcome. Dawn ran the soaped sponge over her breasts, her belly, and down between her thighs, where the heat and a lingering discomfort were reminders of the evening she had just. The mass was scheduled at 12.00 am early morning and during the mass time I was in sleep mode and unable to concentrate on any words what the priest says.To my bad luck the mass got over only by 2.00 am and I lost my sleep at that time and felt that if I go home also I cannot sleep, so after the mass as per my mother ideas I was standing in a long queue which was standing to touch the crib which held the baby Jesus.So I joined that line which was longer than what I expected, to my surprise I. I dumped the clothes onto of them, the suit case and the box near the seat, and checked the time, 2:35, time for one more load. I walked into the master bed, grabbed the mom's jewelry box, and then a light bulb went off. When these girls aren't pregnant they're gonna be bleeding all over the place when they have their periods, so I walked into the master bath and started looking around for some pads and tampons. I found 3 boxes of each, tossed them on top of the jewelry box, and carried it. “Come on, use me, fuck me harder, really hard, I love it. I love you giving me eight-inches up my arse. My man Celine loves watching and I love him watching.“That is so good, so fucking good, I am going to cum, watch me, watch me cum,” Celine is moaning as I enjoy watching Sandra finishing him with her hand.Celine is watching us very closely as Sandra repeats, “Come on, use me, fuck me harder, really hard, I love it,” as I withdraw my erection for Celine’s benefit and slowly slide it back into.