I ran my fingers inside her labia, feeling soft skin. She drew her feet back up to the bed, and I touched her lightly across her clit, watching her ey...es flicker and her tongue run around her lips. She twitched her pussy against my fingers, throwing her thighs wide and panting with pleasure. I heard the shower stop, and moments later Orla stepped back into the room. There was no point even mentioning that this still wasn’t a foursome. Orla leaned Tiz back on the bed, and kissed her mouth, wet. Similarly, he wondered about whether Rachel and her husband, Fred or was it ... oh yeah, Frank, ever had anal sex? Again, it didn't matter, because he would be screwing her ass sooner or later. He had noticed how turned on Rachel had gotten when he was fondling her tight little ass, and when he had slid a finger a bit deeper into her crack, she didn't pull away or seem to mind.No, he was going to have a lot of fun with Rachel.But, for the moment he had to get back to work, keep the money coming. Her shirt still unbuttoned I slid my hand under her bra again as we kissed. I had leaned forward and Abby pushed me up against the door again. She slid herself down in front of me looking up into my eyes the whole time. She unzipped my pants and reached inside. She began stroking me as best she could then pulled me out. I looked back at the windows again still seeing no one. Abbys lips enveloped me deep. Her mouth was incredible. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back as far as I could. I laughed. "Yeah, Frenchy, I guess I did." Good on you," he said with feeling, clapping me on the back. "I was watching, yes? He deserved his Sloaning."I looked over at him, a little startled, but there was no deception to be seen in my teammate."Thanks," I said."No problem," said Frenchy, sounding quite happy. He trotted back off to his own assignment, leaving me just a little bewildered.The next afternoon, in the bus on the way back to Florida, I was sporting a bandaged forehead and a black.