After a short while I could tell that she was beginning to enjoy herself. She even began to grab my hips to help push me deeper into her and bring her...closer to the hopeful orgasm that I wanted her to experience, and then it came in a rush, her first orgasm. If it were not for her pillow she most certainly would have woken my aunt and uncle and the then we both would have been in the dog house, me more than her. After she stopped shaking she opened her eyes and spoke, “that was absolutely. I will show you in. He is in with the other guests. May I take your coat and over night bag?” “Uh, sure.” “I will see them to your room.” “Thank you,” you answer. He takes your things. Then he hands you a mask. It is a gold and glittery mask with feathers, that only covers your eyes. It’s like the Mardi Gras masks you have seen. You put it on and he leads you to a side room, weaving in and out of several other guests until finally you reach me. “Here you are Maa’am. Have a pleasant. Once my long cock was fully in, I said to her ‘I hope you’re ready for this.’ I started thrusting my cock hard into her ass, and soon my cock was tearing through her asshole at full speed. Ashley then said to Zack ‘get that wet fucking cock over here and in my mouth. I need something to suck on.’ Zack was happy to give Ashley his wet cock, it being covered with juices from Ashley’s pussy. He jumped up onto the bed and stood with legs on either side of Ashley’s body, his cock right at the level. We sped on, through the night. "Well, here we are, Jacqueline," chirped Bernie, "nice name, I had a girlfriend called Jackie once, lovely girl, lovely big bum and tits too, strong woman, like you, could fuck for England!" Bernie quipped to know one in particular, "had to let her go though, she wore me out!" Bernie laughed. "So, How did your evening with Ian go, you enjoy yourself?" Jackie didn't reply ... Then realising Bernie was talking to her ... She responded..."What, I, sorry?" Bernie.