We had walked through the hallways for a few minutes before our guide stopped in his tracks before a door and said, “Well, here we are. I hope you d...n’t mind bunking together. Unfortunately, we are a little cramped with respect to lodgings. So, no individual lodgings.”Samuel was least concerned about the prospect of us sharing a room, just shrugging in response. Instead, he asked, “Well, you said our rooms were on the second floor. We didn’t take any stairs. How is that possible?”The guide. He went upstairs and threw his clothes in thelaundry basket and put on clean clothes, and returned to the table. Hestudiously avoided the apron which was draped across the back of hischair. Sandra sniffed, but said nothing. They finished the breakfast withtoast and jam. Sandra had buttered her toast, and took a generous dollopof raspberry jam on a spoon, and turned to Alan. She pointed beyond himto the window, and commented that it was a housework day as it wasraining. Alan had his toast raised. I slowly lowered myself down. My insides felt like they were being pushed up as I bounced in his dick. Finally I was sitting on him. My heart pounded as I moved up and down. As I moved faster my eyes were focused on my semi limp dick. Somehow I was more excited watched it bounce around as I was with Jerry in me. Jerry moaned, I'm going to have to tell your mom you're never coming home if you keep this up. You promise, I asked. After several minutes Jerry grabbed my waist and pulled me down. "Yeah there's some astroglide in my nightstand. Hang on. Better yet, get on your hands and knees." As she did, I got behind her and began to lubricate my cock, getting it harder. "You have a very lovely ass..." Ooohhh...I've never taken anything as big as you in the ass. But it's yours if you want it. Lube it up. Get me wet. Then go ahead and take my ass with that giant dick."How could I refuse? Why wound I even think to refuse? I didn't -- I took that tube and dripped some on her rosebud, then.