We got a along well. One night Kayla was out and Mary and I were starting to get busy. We moved into her room, but we forgot to close her door. Mary a...d I often changed positions a lot and with her vocalness we didn't hear Kayla came in. Mary had her ankles on my shoulders and I was really giving it to her. She came hard and I pulled out. She grabbed my cock and I shot my load on her big tits and face. She giggled and licked what she could reach when we heard a moan. Looking out in the hallway. It could be fun. Her sleeping hand squeezes my dick like she's fingering a flute. That settles it. It's not too hard to decide. Or I'm too hard to decide anything else. Not with my dick, all cum and gel crusted from last night, puffy hard in her hand. Mr. Johnson is in charge today.She's a sexy little fun fuck. Maybe we can be fuck buddies like with Ann. I wonder if she likes girls?She seems a little naïve, no birth control. Her cunt worked fine once she got going. Shit, I should'a worn a. ”“Tell me Sud.” “What? It’s me, Piu. Who are you talking with?”I took some seconds to realize it was not her room and it was not that day. The lady was not there. Ya, she was not ‘she’. The cloud from outside had thrown some portion of her to my eyes. “You are crying?”“No.”, I said smiling to her. Piu was finding the reason with her eyes.“Aunty is calling you for breakfast. Come with me.”“Go, I will be there within a minute.” , I told calmly. “No, you are going with me.” Piu’s voice sounded. "Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. First, on behalf of my wife, Kathy, and myself, I want to thank you all for this warm tribute. I would also like to make a few remarks on the evening of one of the most remarkable days of our lives."First, I would like to comment on the Trang sisters whom you heard about earlier. You heard about the unspeakable tortures these young women suffered. I would like speak on behalf of my men and myself. You heard Jerry Smith a few moments ago tell about a battle.