I had months that I could either pay our bills or we could eat. I think we once had just soup for dinner for nearly two months straight, and even toda... the sight of Ramen noodles disgusts me. I had a few steady clients, but there just wasn’t that much need for a full-time bookkeeper, except at tax time, and I learned to budget our feast months’ income so that there would be some money left over saved for the lean ones. There were too many nights when I just didn’t eat at all so Olivia could be. I'd done that before, being seventeen and a little drunk after a party. My boyfriend had missed my street by two blocks and I'd snuck in through the open back door. Halfway up the stairs I'd realized the pictures on the wall weren't of my mom and dad. That had freaked me out a little, but it was a good story and I liked to tell it. Nobody ever believes me though, except the people who grew up in my neighborhood. They just nod, knowing how that could really happen.My brother Steve and I are. The bedding was half off the bed and the sheets had massive wet spots where our combined cum juices had leaked.I headed to the master bathroom whilst Peta headed to hers. We'd decided on separate showers lest we start fucking again - and we both needed some recovery time. Just as I headed to the bathroom, Peta grabbed the sheets off the bed to throw in the washing machine in the laundry.I absolutely enjoyed the feeling of my warm shower - and I took the time to replay some of last night's. Sanjit sucked on her nipples as his hands pulled on her tit flesh in front of him. Laura simply moaned and groaned. It wasn’t long before Laura’s body was sent into another massive orgasm. Sanjit’s body trembled as he started to shoot again with hot sticky cum flowing into her pussy. Laura leaned back and to her delight was suddenly being splattered by cum from all the other Asian cocks in the room, as they were wanked by their owners. Covered with cum but completely satisfied Laura.