I gotta figure out a way to get us back together at least on speaking terms. But, damned if I have any ideas at the moment," he said.I was settled int... some new digs and stared at the street below. I'd moved out of the house: too many memories. My new place was a two bedroom walkup close to the shop. It was small, but warm and a good place for thinking. It seemed like all of my time not spent working was taken up thinking about the two of them and how they'd done me. And, how Sam had decided to. Sandy and I turned and looked at Cassie. She had a radiant smile on her face and came over to us. We gathered her between us and hugged her to us."Oh ... Did I look like that after we ... Did I look like that last night?" Cassie asked."I took a bunch of pictures last night. They're all here along with some that Uncle Harry took when you two were up at the pond. We can look at all of them later." Yeh, I remember. Uncle took a couple of pictures of me in my bikini" Cassie said.Sandy smiled. "He. She told him that she knows her place as a Muslim woman – serving western men, making that big, throbbing, uncut cock feel good, satisfying infidel men. Then she began telling him how she cant wait until the day they start shagging, that the two of them will be like bunnys. When she saw Keith was as wound up as he could be, she turned around, put his cock in her mouth with two hands on his long shaft and began sucking ferociously until he sprayed shot after shot of hot fresh cum in her. I saw her to get up from her bed. In the open terrace a drain pipe was provided for rain water to get away. Sornam went there and stood near the drain and started to pee. For doing this she had lifted her sari and petticoat above her hips and I got a good glimpse of her white buttocks and her thighs. After peeing she came and lied on her bed to sleep again.My look at her buttocks and thighs had given me a nice feeling and my cock stirred. I could not get sleep again and I furtively watched her..