Finn is the first to move. He hasn’t slept, but he hasn’t said anything either.I watch as he walks boldly up to Nina Gallagher.‘Please let us ou... now. I need to take Violette up to her room. She’s tired and I need to take care of her.’Nina surveyed him for a moment and then nodded briskly. Finn dipped his head in thanks and then walked back to me, and before I could say anything he had scooped me up in his arms and was carrying me out of the room. Finn was as good as his word and even carried. It was just nine.“Beca, take over for me on the griddle, please,” she called. Beca was quickly right there beside Donna, dressed in her own pinafore apron. Donna pushed back, moving me away from the stove so Beca could take over. Then she reached back and grabbed my stiffening cock. “You need a shower before she gets here so you don’t smell quite so much like your girlfriends’ pussies.” She led me by the cock into her bedroom and started taking off her apron. When I saw her standing there. One day her and my husband and couple other friend was sitting on her back yard drinking beer and vodka having good time. After one by one other friend left for home, I was living in same street walking distance so was not worry about living early like other friend.Drinking vodka her husband got drunk, I was little buzz to but was managing myself. But her husband couldn’t even walk to inside home. And I wasn’t able to hold him either; I call my aunty to support him to get into their bedroom.. I was surprised that the girl didn’t care that I was there; John just continued to pound this girl and continued for almost two hours straight. His girl had more orgasms than I had masturbated my whole life. I know this because she was a screamer and she didn’t care who heard her screams. Finally she climbed back down, I pretended to be asleep while she picked her clothes off of me and heard her close the door behind her. When she was gone I got up and started to clean John's clothes that he.