Tisha couldn't fight it any longer. She needed to release all that energy building up. ... "Oh God", she said, "I'm getting an orgasm. Keisha, let me call you back, okay?" She closed up her phone and let it drop on the table. Now she was letting it all out. All the screaming. I decided to go back to the hotel and organize my thoughts. I had just entered the empty suite when the phone chimed. ‘Are you recovered from last night?’ ‘You have the finest nanny in all of England.’ The laugh was long and breathy. ‘The twins are napping and she is here on my bed with me.’ The phone went on speaker and an equally breathy voice said, ‘Adrian, I’m scared to death. I got guy sex and girl sex and lots of work assignments. And she has me in her grip, insisting the twins will. "HI, my name is Paul" I said. "I'm Mary. Join the party." she replied and turned back to the abandoned cock. I pushed one finger past her tight anal ring up to the second knuckle and started to move it in and out. As her sphincter loosened I inserted a second finger and worked them deeper. She continued to get fucked in her two other holes. She had her first orgasm and flooded her cum onto the shaft in her pussy. I put a little more KY on the tip of my cock and got down on my knees and. . That being said, I threw on some old sweats, cracked a beer, and sparked up. I opened the window a bit to let the sweet mixture of sandalwood and weed escape. And lit more incense, just for good measure. It was then I heard a knock at the door. I froze, started for a second thinking it was a RA, there to read me the riot act. It was then that I remembered that it was Jeff the RA who had in fact sold me the weed in the first place. Weed does have a way of making you paranoid. Sara! The.