It wasn’t long before we were moaning and writhing so much that we’d stopped kissing, our fingertips switching to the others clit, teasing feveris...ly as we neared our climax. I could feel my pussy throbbing harder and harder, each contraction taking my breath away and knew I was going to cum at any second. I was desperate to make Gemma cum too, so increased the speed of my fingertips on her clit, her moans grew in intensity and movements of hips more desperate. Suddenly my pussy tensed hard. “Mm, fuck. Yes! Yes! Fuck my dirty slut holes. Shove those big cocks deep! Fill me!”With each hard thrust Brian gave her, her tits would jump up and smack me in the face. They were so soft yet most from the sweat. Whenever she would lean back slightly, our balls would smack together. “Yes, fuck yes, tear up my fucking ass. Mm, I’m a fucking whore.”Brian loved the dirty talk as well. Every time she started to talk, he would speed up, just tearing apart her hole. I’d lick at her tits as they. I stood there for ages as the building cleared and all the long distant buses left. Eventually, a man came running in.“Cherry, Cherry.” He shouted as he got close to me. I suppose he looked vaguely like my dad.“Where’s your luggage?” Uncle Ben asked.“I haven’t got any. I’m wearing just about everything that I own.” I replied.“Right, okay, let’s go. I’m parked round the corner.”Uncle Ben grabbed my hand and pulled me along. We stopped at a land rover and he got it in. I went round the other side. Tiny and Abe had arrived home from Hawaii late last night, so they filled me in on the trip, along with what Crystal and Bear were up to. Tiny said, "Their golf weekends, along with the mainland shopping sprees, are going over much bigger than expected. They want to book as many as two hundred people a trip going over there for each tour. There are fewer people who want to go to the mainland, but it is still significant. We were able to resolve this issue with some direct charters with.