And a brown towel.Okay. That’s different. I don’t – definitely don’t – remember Ed nor I using a brown towel. Odd, too, is that it was stuff...d down into the hamper a bit. We usually don’t stuff anything.I pulled the towel out, holding it. The evidence was right there. Dried. I know what a wet spot looks like when it dries on a towel. After all, Ed and I have run that experiment a bunch of times.So, then the question is who might’ve used our house for a tryst.I can write off Terri and. Thinking about my relationship with Ash and really everyone else. I was not in a position to judge her or to somehow restrict her on what she wanted to experience with other boys.Giving her a gentle squeeze I let her know that I was ok in her decision on what she wanted to do in her life.After a while we got up and headed for the shower as we still have school to attend this last day before summer vacation.Having breakfast with the family before we head out to school my dad enters the kitchen. When her feet finally brushed the bottom of the pool, she kicked herself up toward the surface, and climbed out without too much haste, knowing that Gretchen could easily make her do it again.She must have satisfied her Mistress, as Gretchen took her by the arm and led her to the middle of the floor. One of the slaves was standing there with various items in her hands, and by her feet. Nina risked a quick glance and could see that the slave had several cuffs, a short bar of some kind, and at. Will she moan harder and louder or softer and slower? Suresh was so lost in his thoughts that he didn’t even realize he was about to cum.Ayushi was still moaning under him, and she had already cum twice. She knew that Suresh was close. After sucking his cock she wanted to feel his cum deep inside her. But at the same time, she was also afraid of it.But it wasn’t in her hands as Suresh came deep into her pussy. He continued giving her a few more strokes until he unloaded his cum inside her..