Even over the streaming water, she could hear Tracy crying.Tracy stood in the shower until the hot water turned cold and forced her out. Sam backed aw...y from the bedroom door as she came out. Tracy went to a dresser and pulled out a nightshirt. She slipped it over her shoulders and crawled into bed, curling up into a fetal ball. She buried her head in her pillow and even though her sobs were muffled, they were still clearly detectable. At last, she fell into a troubled sleep. Sam backed further. Kit saved the moment by standing up and ordering Tammy and me into the house. The festivities there had already begun. Lisa was on her hands and knees on the sofa with Denny dogfucking her while she sucked Len's cock. Abby had shed her clothes and was sitting on the end of the sofa with a closeup view of Denny fucking Lisa. A long, thick dildo slid in and out of her fuckhole. My cock stuck out of the bottom of my shorts, the head dark purple. When I saw Tammy in the easy chair with Kit's face. More

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