Her body was too tired from the passion and lust fest on the beach. She lay down on the bed just the way she had entered the room and slid into deep s...umber. She dreamt only of the two guys who had lusted on her all morning.She didn’t realize how long she had slept. It was dark when she finally woke up. Her sheets dirty with all the sand she had carried with her on her return from the beach, she called the housekeeping for a cleanup. Becky left specific instructions for the cleanup of only the. Again, her back arched, forcing her breasts forward.Slowly, she rubbed in circular motion, arousing andteasing her pleasure centre to the maximum, hardeningher clit until it stood proud and erect. Her rhythmincreased in exponential increments and her breathingregulated to match the tempo. In a very short space oftime, Sharon had brought herself to a shattering climaxand was by now, pushing her whole hand into herselfwith a display of litheness and accommodation that hadme wishing I was doing. Also, look here. His neck is broken, obviously from one of the stairs." The close range display of his broken body threatened once again to overwhelm me and I had to turn away. Baron Spencer moved as though to comfort me but I waved him weakly away as I leaned against a nearby wall. When I could, I stood straight once again. "You say he died protecting Julia?" "Yes, Highness, at least, that is her story and it makes sense. The top steps can get slippery. If she started to. She had the Nicest ass of any woman I knew. John had told me he had ridden it more than once and nothing compared to fucking a chick up the ass he always said. Was it as good for the women I wondered? My own experience was... "I think we should show our faggot here what he's in for, don't you?" Oh yes... if he really wants to be a woman he needs to feel what I'mfeeling," Shannon giggled, "You want that don't you Rachel? To feel a cock inside of you..."At first I didn't understand what she.