I knew I was getting restless. I scolded myself for that. But her beauty drew me back at it. I splashed some water over my face, hoping it would wash ...way those thoughts. I moved out. I moved to the kitchen without looking at her. I picked up some snacks.Me – “Do you need anything to eat?” (from the kitchen)Di – “No, thanks. I had snacks with my colleagues at the office.”I was back at the study table after a few minutes. She changed to her casuals by that time. She was in her satin pajama and. No way could I do that. "I don't think so," I said. "I'll just put mygolf clothes on and go as your escort." I don't think so," Christie mimicked, "The power went off two hours agoso your clothes are still in the washer. You'll have to wear whatever weput on you or stay here and starve." That sounds like fun. Maybe you will get to suck a real cock tonight.There are a couple of horny guys that live here that are always hittingon us. They are always trying to get into our pants but this pussy. His hole was super hairy, just like mine, and it swirled around like water would going down a drain. I drove my tongue straight into his drain, and pushed as hard as I could to gain entry to his sweet hairy hole. He was greasy, and ripe. His taste was very strong---in fact, just down right nasty. I doubt he had taken a shower all week. But at that moment, I didn't care. I continued to run my tongue into his dirty hole, and Dustin started moaning and groaning again, and pushing his ass back into. None of the kitchen staff came out, I was quite clear with the cooks to stay in the kitchen.I smacked Ingrid's ass and she hurried to the kitchen. "Fuck! The little slut's got cum running out of her cunt!" A cook yelled. "Stay, sweet Ingrid, I got a fat cock to shove up there." "No you don't. You're dick as small as my pinkie. Now I got a monstrous cock for you!"Ingrid fled the kitchen, as embarrassed as Xiu had been. The table shook as Korina sat on the edge, moaning as Mary ate out her pussy..