Sort of joking, I said we could always grab a few more layers and play cutthroat, that way we’d each have five items of clothes and five balls o...n the table. Mandy replied that it would be a pretty short evening if we finished up in one game. Nick was just keeping quiet. I thought for a sec and said, “so if you sink a ball, you can choose between the other two having to lose a piece of clothing or you can put one of yours back on”. Mandy thought for just a moment and said. “OOOHHHHHHHH take my cum cunt” Master announced as his cock squirmed and jerked in her filling her with his seed. She tried to scream with pleasure but at the moment Master Carama cock exploded in her mouth. They both stayed in her till they were spent and limp. Looking over at me Master Obike ordered for me to clean the cum and juice from their cocks. I did as I was told and when finished I started to wander towards the bed. “Where you going fagot” Master Carama quipped “you sleep on that mat. (Did I mention that Mark isn't heavy on brain power, although with a body like his, brains don't really matter all that much.) Anyway I had a plan and I put it into action three days before the prom. My shiny white Hummer conveniently wouldn't start late that afternoon while I was out in the countryside. Just about everything here is country, being that we live in Madera California about 30 miles north of Fresno. (In the middle of fucking nowhere!) So following my carefully laid plan I called. “Just go back to your own. Nothing will happen to you, I promise.” “I’m scared to sleep alone.” she said. “You know I get nightmares when I do.” “Well, okay, just for tonight, I guess. Tomorrow, you really have to try, though.” “Thanks, Billy, you’re the greatest!” she said, thanking him with a kiss on the cheek. She rolled onto her side, away from him, and soon was asleep. Billy, however, was still wide awake, not being used to having anyone in his bed, let alone a girl, who smelled really.