They deliciously pushed up her naked ass.Her eyes were closed. On her face was a sight never seen before: she smiled. Lilah Morgan had smiled herself ...way into a pink, hazy world. A world she would not have known existed a few days ago. And more than that: by now she was a very regular tourist of that wonderful country.Fink walked up to her.She never noticed until he caressed her cheek. Her eyes flew open and the smile froze. Then it disappeared."Well, hello, Ms. Morgan," Fink boomed cheerily.. Claudia was also moaning and wriggling and her eyes were fixated on Peter's cock in my hand.I rinsed both of them one more time and dried them both with soft towels. Next I proceeded to put nipple clamps on Claudia, she gasped when I put on the first but did not protest. After having put on the second clamp I connected them with a weighted chain, getting another gasp out of her. I went over to Peter with a large buttplug and some lubricant. Both Peter and Claudia looked with wide eyes at the. The waiter cringed. "Ah, your breakfast, sir," the timid man said.Gavril pointed to the middle of the room and stormed off to the other, unused bedroom, hoping there was a toilet somewhere in there. He was tempted to pee off of the balcony but he quickly dismissed that idea. Anyone he wanted to piss on was probably far, far away.When he returned to the main room, the cart stood in the middle and the front door was shut. Now he had a dilemma: should he wake up the colonel or let her sleep?. I know that sounds weird but when I licked her asshole it distinctly tasted like a slice of Kraft Cheese.Daphne would have probably thought I was weird for saying that. I wondered if my cousin would have laughed. I wondered what my cousin’s butthole tasted like! I’d have a chance to actually find out.I just wouldn’t want her to quit serving and then make fun of me for the rest of my life as an ass-eater. The truth was though, I loved licking Daphne’s ass and running my tongue around her rim..