"I wonder if Raoul is thinking of me. I miss him." She whispered sadly."Meg, you saw him last night and you never normally see Raoul on Sundays. Has y...our Maman said anything to you at all about what happened last night?" No and that is worse than if she screamed at me. Her silence is far worse than any punishment she could mete out to me, other than forbidding me to see Raoul again, of course. I hope he stops by rehearsals tomorrow." Would you like me to speak with your Maman about Raoul?" Oh. At one point in the evening the fact that they liked to be watched while having sex came up again, Terry and June were sitting next to each other and had been stroking each other when June stood up and asked us to excuse them for a few minutes and they went into their room. Jean was sitting on the edge of the balcony looking at the lights whereas I was near the door and could see a reflection of the room in a mirror.As soon as Terry and June got into the room they pulled each other’s shorts. -Bueno ya termine con ustedes que pasen las primas con la quincea?era.Me pare y pasaron las muchachas para continuar con las fotos, me fui asentar junto a las que ahora eran mis hermanas, que de inmediatoempezaron a suzurrar-Por lo visto al fotografo este le gustan las culonas gordas, hermanita.- me dijo la tia Monica.-Oye Martha y no se te ha insinuado?? - me pregunto la tia Nena.No sabia que responder a estas mujeres metiches.-Aprovecha gorda, hombres a los que les gusten mujeres gordas casi. I'm proud of you. Now take care of Mommy."I knelt down in front of her and ate her for the next half hour. Her cunt smelled so funky and powerful. It was intoxicating. At one point I could hear Werner jacking his dick. Ready to shoot again. Frieda came about ten times. I had the heel prints in my thighs to prove it. She loved to grind her heels into my legs as she orgasmed. After she was satisfied she slapped me in the face, hard. It hurt.I glanced up at her. Frieda sat in her chair.