I told her you don’t sound too well and asked her to open the door. She was quite for a while and I gave up and walked back to the balcony. Five min...tes later I could heard her come out of the bathroom. I continued to sit on the balcony and there was no sign of her. I hesitantly walked to the guest bed room again. I found her sitting on the cot with tears in her eyes. I asked her what happened. She seemed very embarrassed and sat there looking down and continued to cry. I sat beside her,. Doors close. ... Silence descends on the house.I find a pair of brief panties, a skimpy bra, both pillar box red. 'Are these Benny's?' I wonder, becoming slowly alarmed. They're so skimpy, brief, and see-through. They are almost pornographic. I take out the bra, hold it up. It is pornographic! 'When would she ever wear that?' I ask myself, aghast! ... Then I notice in the mirror that cute little Cindy's standing in the door behind me, head to one side, looking at the bra in my hand. And before. As Polly knew, Don always came in huge quantities, and she enjoyed the sight of six or seven copious fountains of cum soaking Susie’s face and tits; even getting in her hair. Don rubbed the last drips of spunk off on her tits, but Susie wasn’t satisfied yet. She could feel Don’s hot cum dribbling down her cheek, and she looked down just in time to see a thick creamy droplet plop from her chin onto the top of her left breast. Her cunt was tingling with Polly’s attentions, but what she really. And got a lot prettier in general. In the meantime, it amused me to make the bulk of his sexual gratification come from buggering another dude. I might not own him outright, but I had plenty of control and influence over his fate and future. I was a little busy enjoying my mother, sister, and her mother. I might expand from there to try others, not to mention Steve, but I had no interest at the moment in plundering Dick’s booty.“Alright, well, for now, I want to fuck you, so bend over, sis!” I.