"I bet that's the package you were talking about, Mother, from theFrench people!."Strange, I had never seen Jim jump up so fast and run to the door ju...tto get a delivery. Damn good thing I told those people I had a 16 yearold daughter. This package may save me a few bucks in the long run.Jim came back to the pool area, carrying a rather large parcel. I hadbeen expecting the nice Frogs to send us a few panties and maybe acamisole or two. From the looks of this package they must have reallylike. Go home. Leave. It seemed to take forever for Mike to shuffled over to the door of his bedroom. When he looked inside he nearly collapsed in despair. Judy was on her back with legs spread. Stephanie was kneeling between Judy's legs lapping at her cunt. And Jerry. That mother fucking asshole Jerry was positioned right behind Steph's open cunt. Mike watched as Jerry push his cock into Stephanie's ready cunt. Her cunt bulged slightly then yielded as Jerry sank his cock into her. He started to move. Three is kind of hard cause she's so tight,but with her cum and pussy juice lubercating my fingers, made it easy.Once she nutted a couple of times in my mouth I gave it one last good lick,to get the extra cum that ran down her ass cheecks.Didn't want to waste any.I got up and took a sip of our drink and lit up the blunt ounce again.She crawled up on her knees gabbed my dick and stroked it with her hand and slowly worked it into her mouth.With every pull of the blunt and every stroke of her. "You didn't forget your passport, I hope?" John said with a smile.Ann patted her purse. Paul looked like he was going to fall asleep on his feet."Ms. Simmons, I'd suggest that you stay away from caffeine this morning," John said, "If I were you, I'd try to sleep most of the way to Stockholm. They're six hours ahead of us. The jet lag will hit you good if you're not used to it. The pilot said that he wants to take off at five. We'll top off the fuel in Gander Airport in Newfoundland. The plane.