I intentionally pressed my boobs and later fingered my pussy and left to bathroom.Then I fell on the floor and shouted amma. Within a minute my brothe... came running into the room asked me “What happened didi?”I opened the latch of the bath room from the floor and called him for help. He gave his hand and picked me up, I wantedly fell and pushed my boobs on his chest and shoulders, he brought me to the bed. As I was naked, he pulled the bed sheet and covered my bare body and asked me “What. "Ah huh," she said grinning back sipping her beer. I took another sip of mine smiling back."You curious about that?" she asked."About what?" I responded still desperately trying to play dumb here, hoping she was only fishing as to what she thought I might have seen, or hadn't seen."Why I made Mark leave after dumping his load on me," she said easily looking into my eyes. I knew then she had me dead to rights, and I had no response other than to take another swallow of my beer, wishing I knew. I realized then she wasn’t just tolerating me, which she may have been doing at the beginning, she was really enjoying it.The only thing that stopped our suck and ass fest was the lurch of Dale’s chair away from his desk. Lynn immediately threw herself across my lap and pretended to be sleeping and I pulled her skirt down to cover her bare, pantiless ass. Dale simply glanced at us and smiled on his way past. He returned a minute later, tall glass of water in his hand, and headed straight to his. Pedro made introductions. ‘Carla,’ he said, pointing to the blond. Her hair was poofy and her western shirt was a glaring turquoise satin that he had to admit did good things for her skin. The spare was Jennifer. ‘Danny MacAwley,’ Danny said. ‘Irish or Scottish,’ Carla asked. She looked like a dumb blond, but Danny suddenly sensed a spark hidden under that bubble of hair. ‘I’m Irish,’ he said. ‘Real Irish?’ Jennifer asked. ‘I didn’t think there were many black people in Ireland.’ Danny glared.