At one point, he asked me to come over so we could talk. I accepted. And everything changed. I got to the house, and to make things easier, he was coo...ing dinner. I helped, happy for the opportunity to avoid an uncomfortable silence. We cooked, his kitchen not small enough to constantly run into him physically. We talked as little as possible, the air charged with the tension from our previous arguments. We both had much to say, but neither knew how to begin, nor what to say. We sat down to. Martha and I had spent many wonderful nights together, as I'm sure Elizabeth and Roberta had. But for tonight, we came together for one last 'indulgence'. It was very early in the morning before we had all fallen asleep in each other's arms.After lunch, the following day, we said goodbye to Anne and her father. We had all thanked Betsy, Doris, and the rest of the staff earlier in the day. It would be almost four more months before we returned here. And we still had no idea when we would be. Rolling her luscious hips back and forth, tensing and flexing her shapely, muscular legs, and swinging her long honey blonde hair behind her, Erin continued her journey to the 3rd floor, big tits bouncing and shaking as she made her way up the stairs.Then she saw it. Something at the top of the stairs. On the landing. A figure. A dark figure. Not moving. What? What was it? Something? Somebody?“Shit, what next. It’s probably just some drunken jerk”, she thought to herself.Her heart began to. I tasted the first of his pre-cum and licked his piss slit. I was shacking all over as I felt my butthole relax and Tims tongue pushed in. Bill grabbed my head and pushed me down farther onto his dick, causing me to gag as it touched my throat. I struggled to relax my throat as he push my head down. Suddenly his dick shot cum down my throat. My dick started pumping as Bill fed me his cum. Tim looked up and asked, what do you think. Bill pulled me up and kissed me. He looked at Tim and said we.