That sent me into an orgasmic climax and buckling knees. Anne also reached her orgasm when Graham spurted his cum on her freshly shaven mound. After...we washed the sex from our bodies, I saw the camera crew standing on the riverbank, filming. I walked over to chat. This was the first time I really took notice of the crew. The cameraman, Curt, was a man in his thirties, well built, dark and handsome in a rugged sort of way. The sound person, Delia, was a sexy young woman, with long legs, large. "Yes! Yes! Jack!" she exclaimed feverishly, "but how can it be managed?" That shouldn't be much trouble," I replied. "Take her out with you shopping some afternoon close by here, then say you want to just pop in to see me about something. En route, tell her about this room, how it's sound-proof. It will interest her and she will at the same time learn information that will come in useful later on. Once in here, follow my lead. I suppose you would like to have a hand in torturing her?" Oh! Jack!. Alice's pussy was getting wetter and wetter, with the size of his dick, it was hitting every nerve in her vagina. She started to cum and cum hard, Alice was squirting and between that and her blood there was a stream of her fluids running down her legs , forming a puddle between her knees.Robert kept riding her hard, slamming his cock into her, faster an faster, he had never had such a hot, tight pussy to do as he wanted with before, normally he couldn't find any woman who would let him stick. It was a joyous night, for many of us had now graduated and this was a night to celebrate. Life in my youth was idyllic, the country folk were very generous and nobody complained if we respectfully took a hand of bananas, some corn or any or the ingredients we needed to prepare the planned culinary delight. We arrived in Negril in the wee hours, having lost all track of time, with freedom for the next 8 weeks, who cared anyway. A fire was started and soon a large pot of crab soup.