"Freddie sat down at the end of the bed. "Vulgar to mention his name but not to appear naked in another man's bed, Miss Lund?" He was intrigued by the...woman, not least because it had been an Ilsa Lund that Rick had been seeing in Paris. If this was the same woman he wondered what had happened in the intervening time. How come she was now married to Lazlo? When had she and Rick split up? In Marseilles or after that? In any case, he was wary. The last time that he had encountered a naked woman. I knew it was high time I made all my sex fantasies about her come true. I was kissing her while my hands were roaming over her body, caressing her butt and squeezing her boobs. Leslie suggested going to the bedroom.In less than a minute she was sitting on the bed sucking my cock. It was a first class blowjob! The best I’ve had so far. She exposed the dickhead with her fingers, playing with my balls tickling and caressing them with her nails. It was so hot! I was so aroused I knew it wouldn’t. But this movement reminded me of my last cleaning mission with Ryan, so I immediately stopped. But then the fun side of me popped into my head. So he’s stopping you from having fun now? Who cares carry on! So I did, I carried on until the dining room was the cleanest it had ever been in history. “I’ve got to hand it to you, you’re actually a pretty good dancer. You ought to give yourself more credit.” I jumped straight out of my hip swaying trance and whirled round red faced. This was. The next guy takes over and he feels quite big and is a bit rougher, at one grabbing my hair as he slams into me. After a while I say that I need to move as my knees are hurting. The guy (who I now know as Dave) says don't worry as he has a blanket for the ground. A mate of his grabs the blanket as im led through some bushes to a small flat area. The blanket is folded and laid on the ground, Dave looks at me and says "well then what you waiting for, on your back" he looks at the others that.