The principal was exhausted. He would have liked to have had a third bout with the lovely woman before him, and he was now regretting that he masturb...ted in the booth earlier… Damn! Drained too soon.He wanted to release her, but he was afraid that he would be caught. If she caught him, would he survive? Would he still have a job? His career? He wasn't so sure, so he dressed and retreated to the safety of the booth. He decided to go home and get some sleep. He would release her in the. “Ah, I think that they’ll live, honey,” Chrissy assured her husband right as she creamed herself again and I slid my cock back inside her to spill my load, “oh, goody, I love having two men cum inside me over and over, load after load! This is the life for me!”“Well, seeing your sweet ass doesn’t hurt, that’s for sure. Just wait until there’s other men cumming inside you ... and other women taking our loads as well. There’s going to be a lot of sharing for all of us in our future!” I chuckled. I told him to take shower in our bath room and not to wear his dirty clothes again. I told him he may wear my housecoat while giving the massage. After he had his shower, he asked me for the housecoat, I told him since I will be naked when he gives me the massage, he might as well wear nothing. I laid a blanket in the living room and pour olive oil in a container for the massage.I lied down on the blanket face up and i asked him if he had seen any East Indian girl before without cloth and he. The two women scrambled to get their clothing together, Karen scooping it all up in one bundle, her mother placing on each piece as quickly as she could. They stood at the door hoping Chris was still downstairs, when Karen felt her mother tap her shoulder."Take this," She said, passing Karen the vibrator, "I'll tell dad you are in your room because you're not feeling too well. Then I'll come and 'check on you'." She said with a wink. Kissing each other on the lips, they left the room, Karen.