We repositioned quickly. As we sat up, for the first time our tongues met in anticipation, exchanging our cum. I straddled him and lowered my dripping...wet pussy onto his black flag pole. As I bounced up and down, I was able to offer my tits for more tonguing and sucking. The more he sucked, the more excited and wet my pussy became. I positioned my boobs so he could tongue fuck them. This turned him on and in no time he was shooting a hot load of sperm into my cunt. As I climbed off of him, he. Not that he had forgotten. He just new that he only had about 30 seconds before his younger sisters stormed his room. They just "Loved" birthdays.True to form Amarra and Elise burst into his room an jumped onto his bed. "Wakey, wakey, eggs and bakey," they said in tandem. They were twins, both 18, brunette, 5'3", slim bodies with A-Cup chests. Donovan knew the last part from his many turns at laundry duty. Living with all girls makes a guy curious, he always told himself. He also tried to blame. We caught up with our family, that's the way I thought of them now, about a mile out of town. They were still eating lunch.I told them all we had learned and Andy was in agreement we should head on through the mountains here. "You know, that about Wadsworth kind of lets me breathe a little easier," he said. "It don't seem like anyone is connecting his disappearance with the slave auction."We all agreed that made us feel better. We didn't get a lot farther the rest of the day. We camped just. At least as long as you're not too directly overheard by someone who can control your fate.I view it like this:Either it means nothing at all, no one is actually listening, in which case nothing has actually happened. No harm, no foul.Or, if someone, somewhere, somehow is actually hearing you, well you're just being considerate, which can hardly be counted against you. Win-win.I certainly don't know everything that's happening or not happening, is true or not true, or matters or doesn't matter,.