I knew that we would not meet up with the rest of the group so we enjoyed a nice quiet private ride. Keeping an eye on the time I stopped us and tied ...he horses to a couple of trees. We stood talking with each other and talking to the horses when I decided now is the time. I leaned in close took her in my arms and gave her a kiss. She instantly return the kiss with as much passion as I was giving her. Ran my hands down her back till I got to her ass and pulled her close. I’m sure she could feel. Aunty thanked me and closed the door, but I couldn’t forget the scene of them making out in the lift. I went to my room masturbated thinking of those big boobs and ass. And had a shower and came out. But I was not willing to stay in my room and wanted to find out what was happening there. I went to their floor and was walking around their room. But couldn’t hear anything, got disappointed and went to the floor end and moved to the emergency exit for a smoke. After lighting my cigarette, I heard. Olga stepped into the tub with him and began to take off her camouflage pants. His hopeful look turned sour when she shed her panties to reveal a protruding clit that looked like a fist. She then proceeded to piss on the plagiarist. A long, hot, almost brownish piss that she had been holding in for 2,200 miles and 2 blocks. The stream bounced off his cheek, splashed into his eyes, dribbled into his hair and down the back of his neck. It was sticky and smelly and heavy. He gorked into his. Carole, seeing her expression, stopped laughing abruptly, nearly hurting herself in the process. It's a hard thing to do, to stop laughing just like that.I considered intervening for Carole, but thought better of it. I wasn't exactly sure how sororities worked with their hierarchies and all, but I figured if I tried to protect Carole it might be perceived as a weakness on her part and hurt her in the long run. So I kept quiet and kept any further comments to myself.Barbara left with Carole not.