Its hot in here, but the sensation gives me goose bumps. I lick my lips. I’m wet and I’m alone. Thoughts of last night race through my mind. M... body, begging me to touch myself. Bring me to that place. The place my mind and body were last night. Quivering, sweatting, can’t catch my breath, last night. Orgasm after orgasm, brought on by multiple partners. Multiple, thick, solid, meat inside of me. Hands groping, pulling, biting, licking and sucking. I close my eyes. Did last night. They all ducked like in the best war films.The mortar gave a "cough" as it fired, and it seemed ages before we heard the explosion and saw a column of water rise in the air above the trees."Over," I muttered.There was no obvious reaction from the island, but when the next bomb exploded among the trees, the place came alive with men, clearly unsure about what was happening.None of my men fired, despite the many targets, but the third bomb changed everything.There was a flash and a really big. "“I certainly hope you weren't displeased with the service..." "No the service was fine. As far as I could tell in only one night anyway. I've been doing this for a while now so it’s not the first time I've had to make other arrangements." Nikki smiled."Well if there's anything we can do…" No, it's okay Hun." Nikki interrupted. "It's all part of the business." The woman behind the counter looked confused. "Right, well enjoy the rest of your stay in Jamaica." We will thanks." Smiled Nikki, as. I kissed her mother and then I stuck my tongue in her daughter as I rammed my cock into the mother. Soon I was in a pretty good rhythm. I had both girls breathing pretty hard when we had a three-way climax. Hearing the two women enjoy their orgasms was more than enough to send me over the top.I emptied the contents of my balls into Donna just as Bridget and Marjorie carried in two trays. We were getting breakfast in bed.Bridget said, “Cream pie” and dove into her mother’s oozing pussy.Our.