Her whole body began to tremble with excitement. She closed her eyes and fantasized once again that her dream lover was fucking her. Samantha then whi...pered,"Oh dream lover, come and fuck me!"Samantha slid one finger, then two, and after a moment four fingers inside, pumping them in and out of her pussy. Her vaginal muscles griped them like a small cock. She only stoppeds long enough to lick the sweet juices from her fingers before reinserting them repeatedly, as she drove herself closer to. Seconds later I was pumping her butt full of cum. My cum spurted in her butt, and Tracys fingers slid deep into Karens cunt. I felt it! Tracy said gleefully. I felt you cum in her butt! Karen shook and moaned into Kats pussy, then she leaned back and relaxed. We all did. Kat, Tracy and I took showers together, and Karen found another girl who wanted to lick the girls juices from her breasts. After our shower, we all decided it was time to go home, and Kat, Tracy and I returned to our house. At. I can honestly say that Sheri and I never had more sex than we did on that trip. Bob and Christina would go jet skiing, lay on the beach, go out on party boats, and Sheri and I would stay in the room and fuck as often as we could. Sheri told me the more we had sex, the hornier she became. Two nights before we went home, the four of us went to bar for dinner and drinks. Luckily for me, I have a really high tolerance for alcohol. Sheri and Christina, however, did not have such stamina. Sheri was. I left her with them, after making dire threats as to what I'd do unto them if they permitted anything untoward to happen unto Marcy.The rest of the day was spent sitting on the deck by the snack bar, talking on the phone, making last-minute arrangements.Arrangements for what, you might ask? I have mentioned it before. On Tuesday, two of my guests from New England had come to me with a request. He'd proposed to her, about an hour before. Could we handle a wedding? On Friday? In the nude, of.