After about an hour there were 4 of is left as blokes do we were studying the women there and rating them.A bit later on I spotted a blonde at the bar...who seemed to be on her own and had an amazing ass that filled her jeans to perfection. I pointed her out to the rest of the lads and they all agreed. Despite us not taking our eyes of her she didn’t turn round so we didn’t know whether the rest of her matched the beauty of her ass.Ten minutes later it was my turn to get the drinks in so I made. ”“I suppose we come back tomorrow,” Madison suggested, “and just do our job.”“No!” Kitty said in a voice that got our attention. “Read the message again. We don’t have a job any more. We’re done.”The message was pretty clear. We were done. Our new bosses were afraid of the damage we might do talking to clients tomorrow. “You can’t blame them,” I told my friends.“So, George,” Madison sighed, “what do you suggest? Still want to go to the Palace?”We’d planned on going out for a late night supper. Helpful.”They moved on, Lena now knee deep in the muck. She struggled through the rough terrain as tangled nets of smaller roots from the weeds and shrubs made the going even tougher. She stopped here and there to take more samples of interesting plants, doing her best to catalog where she had found them, and what kind of conditions they were growing in. There was also moss and fungi clinging to every available surface, this muggy environment was a haven for them.Lena was no botanist, and so. She was about to cum.I learned that when she was cumming she loved to have her clit sucked on, hard. My mouth gripped around her clit and she grabbed a handful of hair as she let out a very loud “Oh shit! I’m cumming!!” I sucked hard trying to help intensify the sensation. After about thirty seconds I let go and pulled out of her asshole. She laid there for a few minutes, basking in the sensation and getting her strength back.I sat there on the floor, in front of the couch, happy with my.