Even from the doorway, I could see precum running down the bloodfilled tip of his prick. You have got to be k**ding me. In his left hand, Ryan held a ...air of my pink, silk panties to his face. I couldn't tell if he was smelling them.. or just rubbing them on his cheek. A surge of wetness leaked into my slit."Sarah! Ryan! What are you guys doing up there?!! Dinner!! Now!" My mother shouted up the stairs. "Shit!" I mutteredRyan jumped off the bed, frantically zipping his pants. I shoved his door. She turned to Dave. “Come on Dave no more foxing do you agree?” “Yes I want you all,” he replied with a sigh. He was swamped by the three of them as they rolled him on the floor and covered him with kisses and hugs. Afternoon turned into night. Dave didn’t even think of going fishing. Annabelle rang her husband and never went home. Betsy and Donna never returned to the hostel until the next day. Some time during the night he remembered that the girls pulled the sheets and blankets off the bed. More

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