There was one thing that we really wanted to do now, TITFUCK. I put her on her knees and massaged the drool all over her tits so our cocks could slide...nicely between them. I put my cock between them and she squeezed my cock with her tits. Fuck. As the movement started, and I looked at her face smiling at me I was the hardest I have ever been. Pedro was next to us jacking off waiting on his turn. As the urge to cum came closer, I stopped and told Pedro to go. I wanted this moment to last. Pedro. She knew it would do no good for her to attempt to help physically. He might kill them both.She watched horrified, unable to move, as Monique struggled beneath the man. She had a good view of them. Their feet were pointing almost directly at her, not more than fifteen feet away across the room. She could not see who the man was except that he was naked and wearing only a dirty pair of socks with holes in the heels. He was darker than most.Monique had her ankles locked tightly together and he. As we struggled to get our golf clubs and our cases into the small rented car, the sky was clear and even in the late afternoon it was really hot. We had three full days of golf lined up, and with no wives, we intended to use our time to the full. The apartment was a two bedroom affair, with a large sitting room with a small kitchenette, a large bathroom with both bath and shower, and the two bedrooms, both with king size beds. We unpacked and found one of the several restaurants, and tucked in. They really had not even left the apartment except for their exercise in the park and to go to work.Finally Marty said, "Kel, let's face it: Why did we get a tiger? Answer: To be able to go to places where we have always been bothered by creeps, right? Well, how about if we try it again tonight with King?"The girls grinned at each other and then shook hands. When it came to dressing, they decided to wear the Clifford & Jamison casual uniform: worn Levi's and work shirts with the sleeves torn.