It felt so free. Becky and I kissed several times and that made it even more exciting. We sat in the lounge and ate our meal. I had wine and we shared...that. I was busting to know what Becky meant by “our production”. She explained that several people she knew were interested in a video of her and Anthony when she told them about their “dirty” weekend. I was unsure but she insisted it was ok. Any footage of us unmasked were for them alone. Scenes when we both wore masks were for their video. Gently she sucked on it making a very satisfying sound as John rubbed her pussy harder, Mandy rubbed his cock and massaged his balls making John breath a bit faster, he could tell her fingers didn’t wrap around the shaft completely, as he could see her head start to bob up and down slowly and her tongue lick his cock head, Mandy was getting really wet as he massaged her clit that was now swollen, she moaned a bit louder as he rubbed her clit fast, she shook slightly as a orgasm flowed through. " Despite my reaction, the striking teen simply remained silent and unresponsive. To my surprise her eyes seemed glassed over yet she was looking straight at me, when she suddenly turned and started down the hall. Watching her move towards the front door, I suddenly realized that she in fact was sleepwalking and about to wake up the entire house the moment she reached for the knob. Thinking quickly, I rushed on after her and swiftly placed myself between her and the door. "JoJo?" I whispered.. It was going to take every bit of 12 to 14 hours to get home with the refueling stop in LA, well, Orange County's John Wayne Airport, so we would arrive somewhere around six or seven in the morning. We might be able to adjust to the Florida time easier if we slept a lot on the airplane.The women did their best to wear the little ones out that morning by playing with them in the resort swimming pool and having them wander around the suite. We wanted to feed them on the airplane so they would.