I finally sighed and looked at Cara, “You stink of sex. Either take me to bed or go wash.”She looked at me and then smiled as she stood and walked...out. I shook myself, I had just finished meditating and here I am… I stood and stretched before heading into the kitchen. The days passed slowly into weeks and more often then not all of Cara’s girlfriends spent their time here. I became frustrated not just with the lack of sex or the privacy to masturbate, but by their constant reminder that they. She fell backward into the bathroom and ended up sitting on the toilet. He landed on top of her; his hands had reached out to break his fall. In doing so, they landed directly on her breasts. He struggled awkwardly to rise but only succeeded in both closing the door behind them and mauling her breasts, which made her even wetter.Then she noticed his pants. They were tented up as though he had a large salami inside. He noticed her look and looked a little embarrassed. But with that embarrassment. Squirt after powerful squirt, she came and kept cumming. She lost complete control and was consumed by her orgasm. It went on for what seemed like an eternity. She trembled, shivered and shook, until there was absolutely nothing left. With one last gasp, she collapsed and slumped onto the table hard, completely exhausted. It was only then I was able to extract my finger from her anus. I took a step back, not quite believing what had just happened. The sheets were soaked with cum and pussy. Anyway Max began to get frisky and he started sticking his head between my legs. Once his tongue hit its intended target I was a goner. I tried lamely to rebuke his advances but like I said... lamely."Max, stop that. People are looking at us. Stop!" I really did try to discourage him but he was insistent in his needs."Look babe, why don't we find a secluded spot and the two of you could get it on out here under the stars? I think it will be a giant turn on to watch the two of you getting it on.