<div class="floatright">(http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wrr9VNQ9ToQ/TuXFimhY6JI/AAAAAAAAAHE/bVn8yIRCl5s/s1600/000ae986_medium.jpeg)</div><strong>Leda Holland<br/>Bedroom 1<br/>With Xavier</strong><br/><br/>Leda woke silently before yawning and stretching, when suddenly she felt her sore asshole begging her to relax. Leda did as her ass demanded, she did however have one more task involving it (nothing toilet related, calm the fuck down). Leda struggled to get out of Xavier's lax grip without waking him, but she thought she'd gotten away with it. Making her way to the small en-suite, Leda turning around and bent over in front of the mirror before pulling her butt-cheeks apart with her hands. She needed to see her asshole and check that it didn't look too abused, more for peace of mind than any lasting pain.<br/><br/>She couldn't believe how peaceful it looked in comparison to how disturbed it felt. Leda couldn't help but feel horny, but she needed to give her body a well deserved rest, there would be plenty of time for sex and mayhem in a house like this.<br/><br/>Leda straightened herself back up, let go of her cheeks and went back to bed, trying to re-snuggled with the seemingly unconscious Latin cock stud. She hated getting up early, well, she hated getting out of bed early, she didn't mind waking up early, knowing there was nothing to get out of bed for immediately.