I knew the en-suite had another exit which would enable me not to disturb them whilst I sought some sustenance.My strategy worked well so that in shor... order, I was refreshed and replete as I walked quietly back into the bedroom. Jeni was still lying on her side, with an arm across Jon's stomach. He was thus supine and I couldn't help but notice his erection, lying hard against his body, pointing towards his navel, with the balls drawn tightly into his groin.I was rather shocked at the. I moved my lips to him. He repelled but slowly lick my lips with his tongue, he make it wet now. His tongue lay on my lips and feel it. His lips slowly grab my lips. Ahhh, his one hand on my neck and other on my naval and His cock rubbing my ass crack. Raj went to my cleavage fully and try to remove my t-shirt. I repel Vicky and remove my t-shirt, jean, inner wears. I totally nude now hmmmm, they open their cocks only. Yeah, both were rock hard. They see me while stroking theirs cock.Again. Let me take your mind off her. I lowered my mouth back onto hers, cutting off any noise she might make. I felt my dick stir as her warmth stirred its interest for a second time. Pushing it back home proved easier that one might expect. This time the lovemaking was a much more languid affair, wonderfully suited to my hidden agenda. As we came to our joint climaxes, we stayed in each others arms for a few minutes until I slid off her and feigned sleep. I knew what was coming.I heard the activity. All of them had the last names of Parsons, De Groot, Acolyte, Sanders, Brown, or Derby. Clearly, someone had a sense of humor. Sanders, as in Colonel Sanders, right? Derby, as in Kentucky Derby. I could grasp that much. But Brown ... why Brown? For whatever reason, there were far fewer names than people. De Groot ... De Groot, what was that, Dutch? Acolyte made sense, as did Parsons, particularly with the religious context.Some of these people looked shockingly young. Troy Acolyte, for.