The storm was really starting to get going. Kim cuddled even tighter and pressed her butt hard against my ever harding cock. We stayed like this for a...while. I knew my cock had to be right at her pussy, I am pretty sure I could her wetness around my dong. The wind and lighting calmed and it became a very hard rain. Kim seemed to feel better now and I thought any minute she would send me back down stairs. Instead she leaned forward pushing her butt even harder into my hard boner. I mean she. Maybe into the hands of her stupid stepbrother. Opening her door, her eyes flew wide again as she saw Diondre leaned against the wall just outside, almost in the exact position where she’d left him, his gaze focused on the pink and grey cell phone in his hands. Her cell phone! “What do you think you’re doing? That’s mine!” She charged at him, and reached for the phone that he deftly raised out of her arm’s reach. Swearing to herself about his height, she braced a hand on his chest, and jumped. He was obviously a good friend to me, respecting our relationship.But overnight obviously something had changed. Maybe you'd taken advantage of a morning mood in Rob. I don't know whether to wake up and give my assurances that this was OK, or enjoy the show through sounds and closed eyes. I went with the former. You were groaning gently, still dressed, well clothed, with a black thong and black strappy top. About a minute later, I heard him whispering protests, "Cassie, should we be doing. They had to keep quiet so as not to alarm their intended victim."So Nancy," Midge whispered to the black girl. "How was Betty?" Uh!? Oh!" She finally connected to what Midge was referring to. "It was great. I would never have thought that it could be that good. Ha... have you and she done this before?" Yeah!" Midge told her. "Ever since she and I started working at Mr. Lodge's kennel."She didn't make any mention about what else they had going there. No use rocking the boat."Really?" Nancy was.