" It isn't for me, Hans. I already told you that." Kenny, you're a good boy. I don't mind helping you. If it isn't for you, that's okay too. Half a pi...t isn't too much. It will make that other boy feel in your debt, and that is a good thing too. Make sure you tell him not to get caught with it."When we got back to the house, I packed the condoms and the half pint in my dresser in the closet and put the magazines and snacks on the stand near the door. I was downstairs having breakfast at nine. Women that do this do not ‘pee,’ as once thought, but do dump a tremendous amount of liquid when they orgasm. Just by chance I had an under-liner on the mattress, but Sandy soaked those sheets so much that they were “sopping” wet. I had flopped back into my chair. I was able to flip off the cameras, but fact was at this point the thumb .drives were likely full. Sandy had flopped back on the bed, and was laying there staring at the ceiling. Jordynn lay as she was during sex. On her stomach,. I managed to get her upstairs and put her on her bed before going down and shutting the front door. I went back up and she was still asleep. I looked at her and my mind started imagining what it would be like to see her naked. This resulted in my cock getting even firmer than it was. I tried to force this thought from my mind and went back downstairs.It seemed that there was no way she was going to wake so I decided that I should get her out of her clothes so should would be more. He was about 6'3", 220 lbs, great looking and very likable. He did better than the rest of us when we cruised for women.This particular Saturday morning started just like all of the others. We were playing volleyball and sharing stories. The only difference, we played a bit longer than usual. As I drank my beer I realized I was a little tipsy. The rest of the group noticed also. Tim mentioned I should sit out the next game. I took his advice and sat down and nursed my beer. The group eventually.