” The words just burst out of her mouth.Then more silence.“Well aren’t you going to say something?” She looked at me with those eyes.“I gues... I was waiting for the rest of what you were going to say.”“What else should there be? I love you. That’s it. You. It doesn’t matter to me if your name is yours or not. I was lying in bed last night thinking how I was going to tell my parents that I don’t know if your last name is really your last name. Then I realized that it didn’t matter as long as we. Slowly I went towards the sound direction, to my expectation the neighbour aunty was washing clothes in the back of our house. I peeped through the window and was watching her boobs which was jumping inside her blouse with the rhythm of washing. She did not wear ant bra and the petticoat along with saree was folded revealing some part of thigh. This made be aroused and I saw her washing the clothes. It went about 10-15 minutes. After that she turned towards our house, I think she must have. I reached a hand out to each side and stroked the two cute little asses through their skirts as they both ministered to my cock and balls. I lifted one skirt and then the other to find no panties to interfere and slid a finger down each crack to find the moistness developing there. Heidi stopped working on my dick and dropped her clothes to the ground so she was completely naked. She looked to Rachel, grabbed my erection and said in a sultry voice, ‘I just have to feel this in me.’ Rachel. You need to get Ms. Williams away from Coach Meadows, if you can. I told Patricia we’d break that up, then try to get her Mom alone so we could help her like we helped you.”“Will you let me be there with Sherry and Patricia, when you fuck Brenda?”“Are you sure? I mean - Heck Yeah! But I’ll want you, Patricia, and Sherry naked too, if you’re going to be there.”“We need to talk Brenda into going to the office with us.”“You set it up with Brenda, Patricia and Sherry. I’ll be on the stage waiting.