For the next couple of weeks we watched Ann carefully. Then one night we got lucky, she had snuck a boy into one of the guest rooms. We could here her...from the hall, moaning out “fuck me, fuck me damn it, OH GOD YES” Of coarse on the other side of the door we could barely hear her. We had a tape recorder with a piece attached to it for listing that you could put against a wall, or even a door. We listened for about a half-hour, and then we all ran to one of our rooms giggling. We listened to. On a related issue, can a group other than a family get a discount of some sort for their members?”“I’ll have to ask about that. Why?”“I come from the mountains and the local tribal elders up there have asked me to take on the job of being the welfare officer for their people down here and in Sydney. I was wondering if we can have them sign up and get a discount for being members of the tribe. It may give some people more of an incentive to attend and to also recognise their tribal membership.. Knowing it was forbidden, and yet….. March 15th ~~if I could turn back time…if I could find a way….I’d take back all those words that hurt you and you’d stay…”Turn Back Time”…”Cher” Gathers the thick golden strands up, unhappy with the look, staring at myself in the mirror, scrunching my nose in quiet desperation, wondering how the hell I was going to wear those stubborn curls. A deeply frustrated sigh escaping my lips, running the brush through my hair once more, thinking how much of a fool I. My pussy starting getting wet as soon as I heard Raffy's voice. I asked him to hold on so I could get somewhere private. In actuality, I wanted to get my fiancé in the room so I could give Paul another taste of sweet, cuckold humiliation. I laid on my bed, told my fiancé' to assume the position (get his face on my pussy) because Raffy was on the phone. Paul's face lit up like a Christmas tree! I put the phone on speaker as Paul took a deep breath of my moist pussy and rolled his eyes. "Hello .