The four went downstairs and ate. On the way up, Carol, Erin, and Ben wanted to stop at a restroom. Angel went on to the ICU area.Carol went in and th...n stuck her head out nodding. Erin pulled Ben into the women's room. Carol pulled off her shorts and bent over exposing her cunt and ass. Erin removed her shorts and panties and leaned over behind Carol so she could lick and suck Carol. She said, "Ben, get you cock out and in me. Carol will clean me up. Now fuck me!"Ben dropped his shorts and. Chad made me pull out of him. He lowered his ankles, got up from the bench, and walked to a pull-up bar. Then he grabbed the equipment, swung his legs up, and once again locked his ankles against the bar. He looked like he was doing naked acrobatics: he was suspended in mid-air, with his arms and legs above him, and his ass and package hanging down beneath him.“Holy shit,” I said. “I fucking need to plow that ass.”“Just do it,” he said.“Not yet,” I said. “I don’t want this to be. Oh, we’re in Stockholm. Or Amsterdam. It has a significant bearing on what you are watching, as the screen fills with an image which instantly triggers the baser neurones of your brain: the slickly oiled radiance of an upturned female arse, full and lush, cunt pouting and fecund. Her sinews are taut from the openness of her legs, her posterior tip-tilted as far up as she, in her balletic litheness can make it. Her buttocks gape, clearly defining the delicious wrinkled dimple of her slightly. Her hands went to the buttons of her shirt, and she began unbuttoning. Her eyes burned into Laura's. She undid three buttons. More and more of her smooth, chocolate skin came into view. She undid the final three buttons. Then she slowly removed the shirt, never taking her eyes from Laura's.Her bra fastened in front, between the lacy white cups. She unfastened the clasp and pulled the cups away from her perfect breasts. Laura was trembling. Rina cupped her breasts in her palms and offered them.