He asked if I wanted to spank Dustin a few times before he put his huge dick in his tight ass. Of course I did. I stood next to the bed and slapped Du...tin’s ass as hard as I could. It left a bright red handprint, but paled in comparison to the fabric of the hot pink thong. The guy slapped the other cheek and said, “Do you like that slut? Do you like when your wife spanks you? Are you her little sex slave too?” Dustin nodded and I could see his body shaking with anticipation. I handed the guy. What's going through that pointed little head of yours?" The smile in her voice belied the insult. She leaned back against the passenger's door, pulling her left foot further onto the seat, pressing her knee into the back rest. The leg of her shorts gaped a little. I noted things like that.I also knew this drill. I'd been through it a thousand times. If I was stubborn enough, I could simply stonewall it. I'd done that lot of times, heaven knows. But Jean knows me, and most of the time I wanted. "On finishing breakfast Pam looked angrily at the still flaccid dicks around her and said, "I'm going to find something to eat!"She stormed out and the three guys actually had relieved looks on their faces as they went to the bed and lying down looked to get some rest.Outside her cabin Pam found herself unsure where to go to find a meal when the cabin door right in front of her (cabin #7) opened and Cathy said, "Looking for a place to go?"Smiling Pam walked into the cabin and saw that Charley. He felt a little uneasy about that, but -- ah, well, it was harmless enough. There was nowhere here for it to be anything else. Hell, but that breast had been nice, though; the nipple had been prominent as well. One other thing was sure: she had a nice ass as well. He shook his head, ignored his half erection, and finished drying himself before dressing.Shortly afterwards he pushed through the front door of the club and stopped dead in the entrance porch. With only light clothing on, Jay was.