They curl up in bed, holding each other. In a mere few minutes they are sound asleep.Roman wakes up first in the morning, grinning as he watches Lucy ...leep next to him. He can’t remember a more pleasing sight than this. He quietly slips out of the bed, goes to the bathroom and then tiptoes past her and into the kitchen. He makes a pot of coffee and several slices of toast, placing them on a try next to a stack of pancakes, eggs and bacon. With the tray in hand, he returns upstairs to the. “Lean against the bed”, he groaned. I shifted around on the floor so that I was sitting next to the bed and leaning back against it. He stood in front of me and then leaned into me, his hands extended on the bed behind me and began to fuck my face. His back was now to the window and the men could see his ass move back and forth as he shoved his cock in and out of my mouth. “Don’t you swallow it”, he croaked as I felt his body tense. I felt the first huge rush of cum shoot into my mouth. I. ”“Unless nothing, I’m yours boys, just lead the way.”Blonde rejoined the conversation, once he realised that I wasn’t going to jump out my chair in a fit of outrage, alerting the others in the bar to the nature of their cunning plan..if that’s what it could ever be called. “You leave first, out the front way, we will wait five minutes or so before joining you..meet you at the designated place, yes?”I nodded my consent, drained my glass and left the bar, excitedly making my way around the. It hasn’t rained again but it has been overcast both days and that’s good, that keeps the mud from hardening. I can hardly believe what I’m grateful for–overcast skies and difficult, mindless mud-shoveling labor. December 25 I finally got through shoveling all that mud from behind the beach house. I hosed it off and when I got done it looked almost normal again. I may have to scrub it with a brush. But I was exhausted–hot, sweaty, muddy. I went down to the water and stripped off my shorts,.