What a nice way to wake up. Thank you."There were now groans and sighs coming from the two other beds."Sleepies!" Ayame called. "We can go to clubhous... for breakfast. I'll be right out," she said as she ducked into the bathroom.Soon the group was off for breakfast."Last night was crazy awesome," Cynthia remarked as they were eating. "What a turn-on that was; we were lying there, skin to skin, and this wave of passion just flowed over me—like suddenly I'm drowning in lust. And I was outside—in. ." Is that what you're doing?" she laughed. "Living all alone on an airship?" Yes, hmm. It can be a lonely life, I grant you. Of course, I have passengers..." Sure, but don't they only stay, like, a few days? You don't have a girl friend or partner?" No. There have been some, but, they don't stay. I guess the novelty wears off after a while. Living on an airship is not the life many people choose." That's sad." And you? You have a boyfriend?" No time," she shrugged. "We lived in the Swiss alps. Mom wasn’t k**ding about what she said and she is fucking his brains out as he lies on his back breathless from this morning excitement. She grinds him harder and harder until he couldn’t take it anymore he blows his load inside her pussy. Mom stops as she felt his cum in her pussy and slowly pulls out of him. A mixture of his cum and her pussy juice is dripping down on his dick from her pussy. His orgasm didn’t make him weak as the pleasure of seeing his cum dripping down on his dick from his. If we have a problem, I have a futon as well.” She fetched a footrest which matched the chair I was sitting in. “Here. Put your leg up on this.”I considered offering to sleep on the futon. I mean, I really did. But before I spoke, I engaged my brain. ‘Idiot! For one thing, the bed’s going to be a lot more comfortable. For another, this is her idea, and if you offer to sleep on the futon, she’ll think you don’t want to get into bed with her. You really don’t want to offend her, do you?’ ‘No, of.