For myself, I could no longer remain totally aloof. We had agreed that this was not to develop into a threesome, but it is true that the voyeur in me ...anted nothing more than to be the privileged audience for a show I had never expected to witness. However, something had to give. I opened my zip and took my penis in my hand, stroking gently. My intention was not to precipitate a conclusion, but to reach a point of equilibrium not dissimilar to that being so exquisitely displayed on the bed.That. So, I bring you the third part and the final part of this series. Last two parts, Malaika was fun but this part needs to be calm and it is a finale. So, it should end with hard dicks and wet pussies till the next series arrives.After having sex with Malaika the whole night, I was sleeping in the balcony. She was not around, it was early morning, the sun was about to shine. I open my eyes slightly as I hear the slurping noise. I look below and see someone under the bedsheet.I thought it was. Well, only Betty was blonde and it was a sort of dirty blonde at best but she was easy on the eye and her boobs were corn-fed and needed no silicone to round out their appeal. Veronica was a brunette with long black hair that flowed down almost to the little dimple above her luscious ass crack inviting the adventure seekers to explore her regions below with full carnal attention. Betty was just eighteen and Veronica was a ripe old nineteen year old with dreams of stardom in her brain and an. They had agreed to pretend that afternoon never happened and they had gone their separate ways. It wasn’t until she got home that she realized she had forgotten to take her next set of birth control pills. Caitlin looked at the clock and walked into the bathroom and stared at the test on the counter. She hated how cutesy those pregnancy tests looked and she sighed as she saw the 2 dark pink lines. She had known she was pregnant before she had taken the test but at least this was proof. She.