My knees bend, involuntarily, and I start to collapse towards the hard cabin floor.I’d strike my head if it wasn’t for the hands steering me. The ...oman’s hands. She pushes me forward so I tumble into the laundry basket, which as it zooms towards me I see has already been lined with soft sheets. After this soft landing my feet and knees are tucked limply in after me. My inert body offers no resistance.I’m on my side. I try to speak, but my mouth doesn’t move.“Too easy,” I hear the cleaning. The lock was cold and I pulled my hand away. As I peered inside the window of the arcade, I could barely see the shadows of the games through the darkness. There was no life at the beach now; no loud music and the sounds of laughter. The roar of the rides and the squeals of delight were firmly out of reach. They were replaced by a cold wind and slight mist in the air. It was dull and lifeless. I was feeling as if there wasn’t life anywhere. My spirits were as grey as the sky above me. I walked. .but what we do with her is another fun story for another time.This night the ex enters, expecting to roughly dominate the Goddess and he begins by pushing her back and pulling her hair, grabbing her neck and forcing her down on the couch. My Goddess is so dominated and horny that she submits willingly. He is a 160lb martial arts dude that thinks he is hard. I couldn't be happier. Goddess says, "No, please stop" and he says. "No, I am going to fuck my favourite pussy"I open the bedroom door and. We then joined her in the pool and grabbed and fondled her. We got out and dried off and we were both hard again but Laura’s holes were too sore to take more cock yet…instead she lay down and gently rubbed her clit as we stood over her and wanked off until we both came on her again.We showered and then it was time for us to head back to the hotel so we said our goodbyes…Eli stuck his tongue in her mouth and roughly squeezed her ass cheeks by way of goodbye…despite her earlier protestations he.