He had to piss now, and he moved very, very slowly to his feet. When he caught a glimpse of his torso in the bathroom mirror, he winced. He was cove...ed in bruises and smeared blood, and the dried blood under his nose was starting to become itchy. He looked like hell. Then he smiled. It had been a hell of a night, one he’d never forget; and in his life, that was nice. There weren’t too many people that he remembered for long. But he knew he’d remember Shell forever, if nothing else. . They were probably italians, spanish or mexican, they didn’t say a word, looked at granny naked on the bed, then at me with my cock still dropping cum.The internal speaker announced the dinner in half an hour, at seven pm. We started to dress, Yuma arrived wearing a short toweling robe, but the three men stopped us. One of them closed the door and blocked it with a chair.My Granny told me about these dinners, when there were external guests, young or middle aged men and women, some resident. I also noticed the super wasn't even paying attention to anything I was saying for the last 15 seconds. When I turned around to see what had everybody's attention I was more than a bit surprised. It was my girlfriend carrying my lunch cooler. It wasn't the lunch cooler that had everybody's attention. Sylvia was wearing a pair of very tight dark blue booty shorts, a white halter top that showed her belly with no bra(her nipples were very erect)showing off her very cute B cups, pink sandals, her. I began undoing my dress for him without thinking about what I was doing. zip...."I don't think I should?" Let me help you with that" he said and the next moment he lifted my dress up over my head and pulled it away. He took it to his chair and folded it away, guarding it from me."And your bra, Gemma."I reached back and unhooked my bra. why not? I'm an easy screw. Everyone knew that anyway.He obviously did."Jake say anything about me?" Yeh lots!" I thought so." I saw the photos too" he.