‘I’ll feel better after a nice bath.’ She went to the kitchen and got dinner started, then went upstairs to her bathroom and drew a hot bath. Th...at was a mistake. She should have taken a cold shower. The warm bath water only seemed to make her pussy cry out for relief even more. She tried gently stroking herself like she did when she was alone, but it didn’t work. Nothing she did could put her over the top. Why had he denied her an orgasm! Finally, she gave up on pleasuring herself and dressed. When She decided i was done, Miss Ashley wanted in. So Miss Ashley stood in front of me, spread Her asscheeks and i started in again. Miss Ashley had me lick Her ass for about 30 minutes before She decided that She was done. i thanked Them both for the dessert as They released the crusher and left me suspended there for the night. Needless to say, i did not sleep at all that night. It was a very long, brutal night that i will never in my life forget. The following morning, Mother came. He must have noticed that I was spending far more time checking him out than shooting hoops, and that every time he raised the ball over his head I was pretty obviously trying to look down his armpits or at his waist. Finally he kind of laughed a little and said “What are you looking at?” I was horrified that he saw me looking and stammered, “Nothing. What do you mean? I’ve got to go anyways.” I started walking to the exit, which was on the far side of the court, silently cursing myself. And though no shot had ever been fired by her, the others gave her all the knowledge they had on how to shoot and where to shoot and what to be expected when the pistol expelled bullets.Margie knew when the door rattled with the sound of someone attempting entry that no one notified her of their return home. Hiding behind the bed, at least her petite body, she set her pistol with two hands grasping it on top of the bed and waited. She measured the door and sighted a little lower than at middle.