Damn. This was going to be awkward. He couldn’t remember her name. ‘Honey?’ She paused, looking up at him all smudgy eyed adoration, her impress...vely taut, if rather tiny breasts holding their breath as she paused, mid-suck, awaiting his command. ‘Sweetie, I’m not sure this is going…’ The phone chirruped again. Saved by the bell. In one smooth motion he removed himself from her mouth (Katherine? Katharina?), picked up the phone and glasses, and slid his legs off the bed and onto the floor. She. Knowing exactly what he wanted, Rachael deepened the kiss by opening her mouth under his and let her tongue venture into his mouth.Stephen, of course, accepted the deep kiss and pressed his tongue against hers. He grabbed her left leg and hiked it up on to his hip. Rachael wrapped her arms around Stephen's neck in attempt to get closer to him. It wasn't enough though, she wanted him deep inside her.She broke the kiss and lowered her leg to remove his leather jacket. She tossed it to the floor. There was something about watching the gay sex that got me horny as fuck, I felt I'd never had a fucking hard on so intense, I think Sheila felt the same as she gently slid a finger in my arse and finger fucked my hole. Meanwhile Gary was fucking Anthony doggy style over the sofa. I soon joined in by bending Sheila over the sofa and fucking her doggy, it was very surreal standing next to Gary whilst I was fucking Sheila. Gary changed places with Anthony and soon he was fucking Gary, Sheila. He came into the room armed with glasses and champagne, 'For my darling beauties', and he poured and handed us a glass each.Pia was hesitant, she looked at me, uncertain to my reaction, but I reassured her, 'Why not, you're on holiday', and Bertie chimed-in, 'Out here dear, everything goes', and then in a slightly darker tone, 'and I mean everything', and on saying so, we rose our glasses and he winked at each of us in turn.Unaccustomed to alcohol and in particular champagne, Pia downed her's.