I figured this was my best shot at making-up to her for the night before, so I kept going while she was still in the throes of orgasm, doing my best t...o prolong it, but also selfishly thinking if I could wear her out, she might just go back to sleep. Then I could get out of the house without our usual long, clingy good-bye.My strategy failed. Even though she was still shaking from her latest climax, Kimber struggled to pull herself up and off of my thrusting member."None of that, now!" she. Kay explained she had been on line chatting with a group of girls , they were all interested --- sex , some were active and very experienced with their own ----.Kay was attempting to follow instructions from the girl group, but she had problems with both her and Ben trying to become fully ----- , instead Kay finished up just jerking Ben off.After discussing this ,now that it has become both our interests , if Kay wanted to continue and have sex with Ben , I would fully agree to help and support. She’d long since given up on knocking on doors to find somewhere to stay. The local inns had refused her when the realised that she would not be able to pay them, or after just looking at her. With torn clothes, a dirty and tear streaked face and countless bruises and cuts she must look a real state, it was no wonder people were unwilling to help her. Rubbing the back of her hand across her eyes, wiping away some of the dirt she stopped and looked at some of the people who were walking past. "Stay for supper. Earl will be back soon, and you can tell us both your long story at the same time." Uh, Carol, do you suppose you might have -- y'know -- a couple of outfits Margarita might borrow? Maybe some old jeans? A pullover shirt or something? Maybe some underwear?"Margarita wasn't picking up on too much of what was being said, but she seemed a little nervous at the looks she was getting from Carol. I explained to the girl a little of what I had said, in English, to Carol.Margarita.