"I want you to fuck me again,"came the command from the other end of Jon. Dean was beckoning Simon over to fuck him as he fucked Jon. Simon obliged qu...ckly. Dean leant forward, dick still buried deep inside Jon, and opened his abused asshole for Simon to see. Simon lubed his cock with his spit once more, and shoved it unceremoniously into Dean's welcoming orifice. All three men groaned as the shock wave sent Dean's cock plummeting further into Jon's ass. Simon started fucking with vigour, his. Her eyes noticed my semi hard dick. She didn't try to hide it and just smiled at me.It was so exciting, but I wanted more. When the door opened after a few minutes I dropped my towel and gave her a clear view of my hard dick.Her eyes were wide opened but this time she tried to hide it and went fast back to her room.I know that she was excited too. She was alone for a long time so I had a new plan for the night.I bought a bottle of wine and asked her if she had any plan for tonight.She said that. Sister Hannah and Sister Rose set up a soup kitchen of sorts.It was something I had seen in many places for many different reasons. For some reason, the mutual contribution of ingredients and the commonality of purpose made it all seem that much tastier to the palate. There were no doubt the womenfolk and the young ones were scared because they had seen the dead bodies as well, but now that we were all together in a common cause, a sense of winning spirit filled us with certainty of. Aggressive with me? Her hands were squeezing and grabbing instead of rubbing and caressing. I would squeak sometimes when she squeezed hard, but she didn't slow down, like she didn't hear or particularly care if what she was doing made me uncomfortable. She told me to stand up again and I did."Now, let's see that pretty little dress on my pretty little girl." I put on the dress and she said, "ohhhhhhhhhh, now aren't you just adorable. I want you to do something for me. Take your little panties.