I stopped and checked what the bathing arrangements were and the landlady said she had two buckets of hot water ready if I wished to carry them up to ...y room. The tub was already in place as were towels and bathing requirements.I went to the kitchen with her, and she filled the buckets for me. I carefully took them up the back stairs. We were in a large room near the back stairs. I put the buckets down and swung the door to our room open.Picking up the buckets, I walked in and stopped in my. 5 years younger to me) stroking his cock and watching through the keyhole into my parents’ bedroom. I knew exactly what he was doing since I was going to be doing the same thing myself if he hadn’t been there.He was holding his 7 inch manhood in his right hand and stroking the length of it. It wasn’t the first time I was seeing his cock. I have peeped on him a few times. Even though I had seen his cock before, every stroke made me desire his cock even more. I am not going to lie.His cock was. Fuuuck. Emily scrambled over to withdraw the small bullet-shaped vibrator hidden in the jewelry box beneath her bed, and hopped up onto the mattress to straddle one of her pillows with her knees. Wetting her lips in anticipation, she rose up and pointed the gently buzzing tool at her slippery slit, breathing heavily.There isn’t much time before Rebecca gets here… I really shouldn’t. But, well—fuck, I’ve gotta do SOMETHING, or I’m going to… to overflow. The tiny silver bullet wasn’t technically. We cuddled for a while longer before I slipped out of the bed and padded to the next bedroom, not at all sure who might be in it. The only bedroom I knew for sure was the one Adam was in and I determined to visit his last. Each time I was fucked. Some after waking them up by sucking their cocks to throbbing hardness before they awoke. Each time our fucking involved several position changes. Each time we both climaxed.I woke the next morning in bed alone. I was disoriented for a moment before.