I won’t turn you or your friends out in the middle of the night. Go on back to bed and have a good night’s sleep. I’ll tend to this and find som...place else for us to bunk for tonight. Good night.’ I made sure the man knew he was OK for tonight then took my leave of him. ‘G’night, Marshal. Hope you get it sorted out.’ I knew Miller lived upstairs from his store so I went around to the front door and banged on it loudly. Before long I could hear him thumping down the stairs and complaining,. , it was as if all of them were in a sitting ancient place which was many centuries old, where these kinds of scenes were explained in stories, in the settings of a Rishi ashrama, only difference was there were no rishis or no religious ceremony taking place. Beautiful aroma starts coming out as the vegetables starts getting cooked.Few guests also come in to help host for cooking. Host go and get some bowls made of plantain leaves and other leaves, they pour some soup out of the pot where. I pretty much knew you wanted to fondle my tits, and since I've been flaunting them all morning, what's wrong with some naughty fun? I assume you enjoyed yourself."John mumbled, "That's the understatement of the year. I certainly won't share this with Joan. She'd cut my balls off. Now that we've gotten to know each other better, can I take a photo of you? I want something to remind me this wasn't a dream."I laughed and said, "Sure, I don't mind. I know you will masturbate when you look at. Whats the matter? Angela enquired. Hes just stuck his tongue up my bum. Karen replied. Nice isnt it? Angela responded, Just wait until he sticks his cock up there and fills you with cum! Karen looked across at her friend, now with her eyed shut tightly and biting her bottom lip. You are joking she retorted to an Angela almost in the throes of orgasm. I thought you were making that bit up she added with surprise on her face. Angela groaned in response Pussy, ass, whatever, he doesnt mind. Karen.