”“Damn, I’ll have to wear my dress uniform.”It took a while for Damien to notice his own phone ringing in the pocket of his discarded jeans in...the bathroom. He was watching his mom’s breasts bounce as she rushed herself into a tight, extra-short skirt. But the second the melody reached his brain, he ran in there naked to answer. His phone never rang for good news either. Not since inadvertently joining the Hellhounds.“Smith, where the fuck are you?” his boss said before Damien had a chance to. They take the loofa and apply enough pressure to clean you, but still gentle enough to be pleasurable. Scrubbing you gently, making thick suds run down your body. As you turn back to the water to rinse you soak the loofa under the streams. You squeeze it out at the top of your shoulders, allowing the water to make it’s way down your back. You imagine them taking the loofa and soaking it, squeezing it gently as they drag it slowly down over your back, down the line of your spine stopping just as. " James said as his thrusting became more urgent."Oh fuck yeah!" He said a few seconds later, as his cock spurted what semen he had left into her mouth while she swallowed every drop and then licked her lips as James' limp dick fell out of her mouth. Meanwhile, Bobby had continued to play with her tits, unaware that she was nearing an orgasm."UHHHHHHHHHH." She groaned as the first wave snuck out of her pussy and rose up to her d**g clouded brain, causing her head to drop back onto Bobby's. Images of gags and your jar of zip ties come to mind. You push it aside as you feel the sensation beginning in your swimming trunks. This cannot happen with your family right outside the water. You rush to get your thoughts in order. You know you only have this one week before we must return to the real world. One week in paradise.After a full day of sun and swimming, you know that you are ready to close the gap between us. You lightly brush the hair from my ear. “You have 10 minutes to gather.