My hair was disheveled, I was covered in sweat and semen, and from my dick dripped the brown residue of Peggy’s ass fucking. I ran Peggy’s shower,...pulled off my t-shirt, then I stepped under the warm cleansing water. I washed my body and my hair before stepping out and toweling myself dry. I applied some of Peggy’s deodorant and still naked walked back into the main room. Both Peggy and Julie were collapsed on Peggy’s bed. They lay cunt to head, legs and arms akimbo breathing raggedly. I. “I was afraid it was ‘I tunneled out of North Korea with a soupspoon...”“No, Dad’s a wholesale specialty grocer.”“Sunny, I’m good with it. Mom and Dad didn’t raise us to be haters because of race. Stupidity, maybe, but not race.”“That’s a relief, Carla. So, did you know we’re visiting your folks this weekend?”“No, I did not. Seriously?”“Yes. He wants us to meet before the marriage.”“Okay, let me get this straight, because he’s been known to misconstrue details. He said y’all’re getting married. "Oh, no!" she thought. She was stunned but she hid her feelings. What could she do but go along with them?"You know everybody, don't you Angie?" Brad said easily.Angie nodded, giving them all a weak smile. Could she satisfy them all? She wondered. She could tell by the new boy's uneasy glances that they knew about the sex marathon and without doubt expected to take part in it. It really wasn't fair. Brad should have told her he was bringing more boys.Brad confidently started down the hall. She lay down on the bed and he turned off the light on his side. She was quite surprised to feel his lips on hers but kissed him back all the same. ‘Night Cath.’ ‘Night Chris.’ She felt his hands gently roll her to her side with her back to him, then felt strong arms wrap around her above and below as he held her. She snuggled her back into him delighting at the warmth, tenderness and reassurance the cuddle was having on her. His right hand held her breast gently while his left lightly lay on.