We ended up sleeping in until about noon on Saturday. My dick wasn't always in a pussy.Sometimes it needed to recuperate, but while I waited for it to...get hard again I explored their bodies and they explored mine.It was a great weekend and it took my mind completely off of what happened at school with Morgan.Monday morning my mind was back on bitchy Morgan. I carefully stowed the spray bottle into my school backpack. I had to be careful how I carried the bag so I didn't spill a precious drop.I. My ass started moving on its own. The feelings I was having deep within me were mind boggling. Javon's cock was overwhelming, my pussy had never felt so good. Javon started to move faster. More sensations crashed inside of me, I could feel the friction of his glans rubbing against my pussy walls. Soon I would be cumming again. My legs were tight around Javon's legs, pushing my cunt up tight against him, taking every bit of his cock into me. No part of his cock was outside my cunt. I stayed. I'm sure the last thing John would want to do was invade her bathroom.If Jill had told me that there was laundry in the shower and to be careful, I might still have robotically turned on the water and gotten her bra wet. But it wouldn't have taken a blood curdling scream and getting knocked into the sink for me to realize it. I would have said "Oh, Shit" and been frantically trying to turn it off before the first drops hit the floor. I knew one thing for sure; I would search the shower for. A porch light came on and the door opened. Standing there with just a small white towel wrapped around his waist was Mr. Clean.I shit you not. This young man looked just like Mr. Clean the man used to sell clean liquids. No hair on his head and a hard rock looking body. He was probably 6-4 , 240 and all muscle. The voice was low but gentle. He invite me in. The cabin was small probably 20 by 20. A third which was where the door was as you entered was the kitchen with a bathroom at the back. The.