That's when I saw Ryan walking out of the washroom. He hadn't gone with the rest of his friends. I blushed again and waved at him, and headed for the ...oor. As I was walking down the street, Ryan caught up with me...Ryan was clearly in a party mood, and very talkative as we walked along the street together. I was struggling to find any sort of meaningful things to say to him. I didn't actually know why he was walking with me, let alone talking. So I asked him why he was no longer with his. Not okay, but better. She was able to stand, able to wash- and wash, and wash. She was sudsing herself for the fifth time when she realized she didn't know what the hour was- couldn't even guess how long she'd been in there, or when she'd started.She scrambled out, and into a dress from the wardrobe. She didn't check the clock, knowing that if she did, she'd see she was late. She dashed down the stairs to the hall outside the dining room.The door was closed, and she paused for a moment to catch. She grabbed it without hesitation and sucked it.After a few minutes, Cosmo told her to get off and turn around; so he pulled her down in a reverse cowgirl position. He ordered me to kneel in front of them. From that position I could see his massive cock pumping in and out of her, her cunt lips stretched obscenely. Cosmo ordered her to speed it up; so Anita started bouncing up and down faster, with that thick black cock going in and out. The nigger bastard ordered me to lick her clit and his. Sandy held Merry's ankles while she quietly counted out twenty-four sit-ups. Merry returned the favor for Sandy's one hundred.When the dryers buzzed, Sandy and Merry folded their clothes carefully, and stowed them in the bottom of the laundry bags carefully.Leading the way, Sandy left the barracks and headed across the parking lot. A figure detached itself from the smoking gazebo outside of their barracks."Oh shit," Sandy breathed, but didn't slow down."What?" Merry asked."What I didn't want to.