* * *The two weeks you're in Yakima are the longest, most boring days of your life. You're Grandad doesn't have cable and only lets you talk on the ph...ne for 30 minutes a night. So, when you finally, finally, come home words can't describe how relieved you are.And of course, Spencer throws you a surprise welcome home party and when you walk into the apartment you're scared half to death by people dressed inexplicably as cowboys and Indians.As soon as you walk through the door and recover from. I could feel his hands pulling up the nightgown. I mumbled a protest, but I couldn’t pull out of the kiss.The tea, I remembered. And I pulled away from him to go back into the hotel room.I hurried back to the small kitchen of the room. Most of the water in the pot had boiled away, but there was still some left. I turned off the stove. Then I held on to the counter, trying to process what was happening.I heard Toby close the door behind him as he walked into the room. I was breathing hard. I was. I placed her on the bed face down, moved the mirror so that we both had a side view of her cute bubble butt, and we could both watch as I got above her and slowly worked my hardon into her ass and then gave her a good assfucking. She later mentioned the episode and how much fun it was. Sometimes she would playfully turn her back to me, pull down her panties, look over shoulder at me with a naughty smile as she opened her ass cheeks and showed me her cute little puckered asshole, then she would. He grunts as he pulls out of the Susan he’s currently fucking, standing up and showing off his utterly massive schlong to all three of the women not outright fucked silly at his feet. Hermione’s eyes go wide, before she belatedly schools her features, trying to act like Susan would.“Well… if she’s going to put so much effort in, I suppose I should reward it, yeah? You girls mind waiting a little longer for your turns?”Hermione stiffens at that, as she realizes what he’s saying. At the same.