Danielle called out, "There's a plate for you in the fridge." She started to move off the couch."Don't get up. I can handle it," I told her.Once nuked... I brought my plate to an armchair and watched TV with the girls. Every now and again, my gaze would flicker over to them, scantily clad in comfortable pajamas. The garments were designed to be comfortable, not titillating. And yet, there was no hiding the fact that neither wore a bra beneath the thin cotton. And with the recent warm weather,. The last thing I could remember, was that Doortje and I were at the beach, and she was going down on me, I think that I even can remember that she was licking my clit, but from then on, it hit a wall in my mind.And I wasn't completely sure, but when I touched my pussy, I could feel that it was really sore. I pulled the bed sheets away and looked at my body. I can't be sure of course, but it seemed somebody must have cleaned me up, even my feet didn't look dirty. And walking barefoot in a forest. They bent down and I was on the floor.He again fed me my own juice. Then he pulled me upwards and threw me to the bed. He then had his mobile phone ringing. He answered to it, dropped the call end laid by me facing my back side. My right hand side was upwards.He cuddled me from behind and kissed me a few times on my neck, collar shoulder and down to my hip, Rubbing me all the way. I wondered why he did not fuck me.As he cuddled me and was no longer kissing me, I asked him,“Why did you not do. 30 pm I had shaved, had a bath and was waiting eagerly for the phone to ring.Around 11.00 pm, the phone rang, I picked it up and mother told me to come in 10 minutes. I waited for 10 more minutes. My cock was urging me to relieve itself, but I somehow controlled it.However, I had threw away my t-shirt and pajama and was completely nude. As soon as the watch turned 11.15 pm, I came downstairs, went to the kitchen, and held the ice box and entered mother’s room.Mother was waiting for me inside..