Rebecca had pulled up her own dress to the top of her thighs, no doubt to avoid any leakage from Kristina’s pussy staining her dress, and Kristina f...lt ashamed, like a naughty girl, in this position, across the knee of her fully-clothed superior, arms dangling and aware that her bits would be visible from the rear between her legs.Kristina did open her eyes momentarily and looked down onto the floor because she knew there would be a large piece of paper on the floor with a number written. "What is going on?" She repeated. "It looks like bedlam 'round there and ... well, those women did not look normal. It was like a spell had been put over them and..."My heart pounded in my chest. "I invented something. Or discovered it," I told her, holding my hands tightly together. "That when particular energy is fired at women, it causes deep and uncontrollable arousal for around an hour, and my friend thought that they would use it and..." My voice trailed off as I mumbled and looked at the. I saw a nervous anticipation that made my dick stir underneath my own grass skirt, which was the only article of clothing either of us wore for this special dinner. "Are you ready my love"? "Yes". "Then we shall begin", I said, clapping my hands, signaling two large Simoan men, also adorned in the traditional garb of the island. As they helped you to yourfeet, I shouted, "Prepare the altar"! You were escorted to an altar of large smooth stones, with lighted bamboo sticksburning. After a minutes Amy said, "I'm ready Jon, make love to me." I slipped my cock in and slowly slid all the way into her wet, slippery, warm cave. I began long slow strokes. Pull almost out. Slide back in until our pubic hair tangled together. Pull out. Slide in slowly. We made love for fifteen minutes.As I neared climax, the sun peaked over the tree tops and flooded our tent with a warm orange-yellow light. The sun highlighted Amy tits and face. I looked down between us and saw my silhouetted.