Goldie leaned against Kelly for support. The two girls embraced, Kelly holding the other girl tight as Goldie concentrated on the tremors that built i...side their bodies. Goldie slammed her body on to Bud's, trapping his cock inside her convulsing love tunnel. Her back arched and she screamed as she surfed across the waves of pleasure that crashed through her.Kelly helped her lay down on Bud's chest, petting and stroking the other girl's back as Goldie caught her breath. Kelly's caresses moved. “Could you be a little more specific?”“Of course I can! You were standing right there --”“Here?” I asked as I moved to the spot where Audrey had been sucking my cock.“Yes! And that woman --”“My wife.”“Whoever that slut was -- she was right there on her knees.”“On her knees? Are you sure? Where was that?”“Right there.”“I’m afraid I don’t know what you are talking about. Show me where you mean.”“Right here,” she told me emphatically through clenched teeth, moving to the spot where Audrey had. He’d already had his doubts but now the party was becoming something that he didn’t want to be associated with so these events could turn out to be a blessing in disguise - it just didn’t feel like it as he crossed the garden. What mattered was that he had to convince his son John that this was a good idea - in fact the only idea - and then say goodbye to his children.John Prendergast was only fifteen years old, but that was only a measure of his age, in nearly all other things he was well. As further evidence that the Reverend was not expecting a prisoner, the window in the room had no bars over it, and when she tried, it opened easily. Unfortunately, it was two stories to the ground. As further evidence that they had not planned on a captive, the window looked out over the main entrance.Because of how she felt, and because there was nothing else to occupy her time, she filled the tub and took a long soak. She washed and rinsed her hair, then refilled the tub and soaked some.