I still didn’t move. My body was exhausted and overloaded and slick with sweat. Then I felt yet another dick inside me. It was smaller than the fi...st two so I assumed it was Ben, although I never turned around to confirm it. He slid in and out slowly at first. I wondered why he didn’t care that his dick was now covered with Jeremy’s cum. My pussy was soaked - partially from my orgasms and partially from Jeremy’s cream pie. Ben fucked me hard. He had good stamina as he lasted nearly three. . Tara was in the bath when I entered the bedroom, but the door was deliberately ajar, inviting me to walk in and visit. “Hey, Sweetheart,” I said as I let myself in to wash up for bed. Tara was relaxing in the tub, with her outside leg bent at the knee, hiding her secret from my gaze. We talked about the day and the one coming up for a little while and I left her in privacy to get out and dry off in peace. Mr. Johnson was not happy.When I walked back into the bedroom I found Edwina already in. Please?"She stared intently into his stormy green eyes as if she searched for an answer there. She released one of his lapels and Erik watched as her hand glided to his face. He sucked in a surprised breath as her fingers moved over his face. She gently traced and softly caressed the ridges, lumps, bumps and dips of his marred flesh with her fingers, which caused a soft groan to escape from the man's lips. Her hand continued its upwards journey and moved briefly to the top of his head, pausing. “I never said it wasn’t.”“Were you guys loud?” Kristen asked.Brian nodded before I had a chance to respond, which Kristen saw. “So they heard?”“Proooobably,” I said. To my surprise, admitting that actually made me blush, which was abnormal. I’m normally pretty shameless. Jordan looked amused. “You are so ridiculous,” Kristen said, smiling and shaking her head. “What can I say?” I said with a grin. Kristen giggled. The conversation sort of trailed off at that point; we had finished our story, so.