Aunt Meg had only a sleep shirt on and white cotton panties. I knew this from getting crotch shots all night. She was not wearing a bra either so her ...ipples were poking thru her shirt. I had had all I could take and headed off to my room to relieve the pressure that had built up in my balls. Once in my room I wasted no time taking off all my clothes and getting on the bed. I laid out and grabbed my lotion and started to stroke my cock. It was hard as steel and my warm hand felt good around. She smiles in relief and then in agreement.The little party moves off deeper into Terminal 5 to reach a small suite of rooms, a small sanctuary from the bustle of the Terminal. Jenny and Sergeant Borland go into one and Joe, Inga, Andrew and Annie Elba enter the other.Joe notices that there is nothing really to show that Annie Elba is working for the police. What did he expect? Handcuffs on the desk? A truncheon hanging from the hook on the back of the door? There's a desk but Annie suggests. Nick had his hands under my blouse rubbing my tits as I let my hands fall down to his waist. I found his hard cock locked in his pants. I started rubbing over his pants as his hands found their way under my skirt. My little black panties were soaked as Nick quickly found out. As he rubbed my slit I moaned loudly in his ear. I told him how good his fingers felt in my pussy but asked him if Ashley would be mad that he had his fingers rubbing my hot box. He said it was okay but she was too uptight. "ooohhhh goooooooodddd!" CLICK!!"Another centimetre... you truly are a wonder, Dawn... and in case all of you wonder why we're doing this... its for our pleasure, boys and girls, nothing more... for my pleasure and... CLICK... CLICK... "Dawn's... and... CLICK!"Yours." Lucy waxed philosophical as she became more aroused. She smiled at me, a glistening rictus of sexual intrigue. She cocked an eyebrow. I nodded.CLICK CLICK CLICK... CLICK... "OH FUCK IT'S STRETCHING MEEEEE!!!" I wailed."It's.