Next morning I had a huge hangover and she came to wake me up for badminton as I was not picking up my cell. She was dressed in a black sports bra and...a nice tight blach shorts that covered only her ass. As I was not getting up she started to give me a blowjob. I was shocked at this and immediately go up. She asked me what happened and said that last night I was just awsome. I then realised what had I done. I told her that whatever happened last night it was a mistake as I was drunk. She was. In.Out.In.Out.Then faster.Then faster.Until it was one continuous fucking rhythm his pelvis slapping her sweaty butt his ball swinging his cock glistening with sweat as it began to pound her for dear life.Lara suddenly lost her bit the spittle in her month flying and she gave out a belly groans of indignity filling the room with rhythmic gasps. "Ugg, ugg, ugg, ugg!"She could see the other two masked men watching closely admiring her vocal anal fucking; and over in the corner the camera recorded. She lays me on my back and kisses me tenderly. "I want you so, Jana," she says. I bite her lip in reply. She slides off my stockings and admires me in the dim light. She is astride me and our pelvises rub together. I arch my back so our pussies meet. I am already wet and we have barely begun. She unclasps my bra and takes it off. Looking down at me, she admires my breasts. Not as large as hers. "So beautifully formed," she says. She holds both of them in her hands and then gently. ”“Probably not going to happen until I get back here,” I said. “But I’ll hold you to that tonight.”“Good,” Ashley said. “Do you want a snack before we head out?”“A bratwurst on a hoagie roll,” I said. “That sounds like it would help me perk up before I go and watch Robert Bruce and his team tangle with the rail gun simulator.”Ashley moved to my left and slipped an arm under my left elbow. Lenore claimed my right as we walked to the gravity elevator.“This is nice,” Lenore said with a sigh..