Later when he got back to me he said the division of assets was acceptable. I’ll send you some papers and my bill. Now will you let me go after them...”“What do you want to do?”“I want to sue Donald Prescott’s ass off for using the power of his position as well as the bank for breaking up your marriage.”“It was probably broke before she took up with Donald but go ahead. There is no love lost now between me and her after what she said. If there is anything I can do to help let me know. I don’t. Both girls stood frozen until finally Cecilia managed to find thoughts long enough to let her shirt fall and turn off the vibrator throwing it back in the drawer. Ruthie finally stood using the bed to help her up and looked at Cecilia who was now looking at the ground with a pale face. “Uh…how long were you out there?” Cecilia finally managed to stammer.Ruthie’s words caught in her throat for a moment, “a while…” she said softly.“I…I don’t know why I was doing it…its just lately I’ve been. Her panties were constantly stained with my semen and she remarked how much she needed to wash her clothes since I kept cumming inside her. There was also the smell of sex in the air after I’d finished jamming her up. We had to start leaving the window open to make it go away. Eventually she got a plug-in room freshener. Some of my friends asked me why I never hung out with them in the courtyard and why I was always being tutored when I was already averaging a 90 in English. I had to start. " Thank you" assured Sharon who wasn't sure she wanted to take up the offer, but was very attracted to the cute little bum of the porter who carried their bags to their room."Let's try him out", suggested Tracey as they walked behind him.When the porter had put their bags on the shelf, Tracey offered him a tip. "No thank you", he said. "We're not allowed to accept gratuities. On the other hand," he smiled, "if you want sex I am fully at your disposal." Well, of course!" giggled Tracey. "But.