Somewhere between “triumph” and “that is a kind of a thing, tahy you don’t say” I grinned and enjoyed her hand in my crotch. I didn't notice...that Michael had his hand in the waistband of her skirt. We kept walking, she in the middle both guys put their arm around her, and I thought it was just our movement, but as Kathi told me later, he stroked her all the time... well well... His place... classic dormitory. Furniture from the 1980's, a bit chaotic, but yes, his place... My room didn't look. The door was open. I could see the back of her head bobbing. She was still fully clothed. She would stop and exclaim her amazement at his size, then continue sucking. He moaned a little then giggled. "Its a lot to stroke ain't it baby" he said. She kept at it, occasionally gagging trying to take it deeper.I kept my distance, but could barely see her. She finally stood up and said "I need that inside me". As she stood up, he jumped up and took control. " bitch don't me what's up! Get on your. So her face was all sticky and wet in my cum,we went to shower,switched it on and sat down, I offered her a shower cap saying you have to go home baabu ,she replied “no dear,i am staying till tomorrow morning” and winked naughtily with tongue out,i invited her to sit in front between my legs,she sat ,she now learnt to spread her legs,i smiled put my legs front and interlocked her body and started fondling her nipples and boobs, pinched her nipples and was licking and biting her neck , ear lobes. I was also amazed that a five-year-old had the presence of mind to do what he did. I already knew that he was strong enough to do it, but I did not know that he had the brain power to reason out how to do it.Meanwhile, Mary had been trying to calm her mother down. Janice was absolutely overcome with grief. The doctor had left, but the priest was still there talking to Janice. I don't know if he heard any of my conversation with Billy, but I am sure that he discounted it as the raving of a child.