Seeing that the door was shut, I figured that the housekeepers were off on a break and that my room was where they were going to resume. As I approach...d my door, I heard the unmistakable sounds of a female moaning. I opened the door and there was the maid, with her pants down around her ankles, on her side with her back to me, jilling off to a porn video on my work laptop. I was enjoying the view as she had long black hair that went down to her shapely ass. Unfortunately my credentials were. Scores. Hundreds. The fog disappeared, and the full breadth of the Lowland navy was revealed. One hundred man-o-wars towered over the approaching invasion force, their masts reaching seventy feet, their hulls stretching three-hundred feet from bow to stern. The three lower decks of the great ships were festooned with ballistae, and the main decks were lined with catapults. They were facing us with a full broadside. “Take cover!” I screamed, and the entire weight of the Lowland fleet was. It looked as if Vicky would never let Malathy to stop her moans.He inserted his tongue between her armpits and licked the hair inside her armpits. This tickled her and she let out moans mixed with laughter. But with his penis, Vicky continued with that same slow rhythmic fucking with a break every five minutes where he would rest his cock deep inside her vagina. Now he licked her earlobes as he continued fucking. Malathy squirted again with a big loud moan. But Vicky didn’t mind. He continued. Becky's lips were moist and parted. Her eyes were wide and bright and darted about, as if she couldn't decide what exactly to look at.I looked back, and the woman was looking right at us, staring right at Becky and me, as she clung to the man's shoulders, while he nibbled on her slim neck, his hand over her breast. Her legs pulled apart, her skirt slipped right up to her waist.And there she was. She wasn't wearing panties. Thick, dark hair between her legs, and dark fleshy lips.She looked right.