One of the Arabs stood and approached her, he kissed her roughly on the lips, pushing his bigger fingers inside of her. He left her to replenish his g...ass. The other beckoned her over and told her to suck him. She pulled his enormous semi flaccid cock from his robes; she could barely get her mouth around it. She worked on it with hand and mouth, it grew as if inflated. The other male had by this time moved around behind her and exposed his engorged cock. He slid it into her causing her to tense. "Hands only, this time. Now each of you give me a kiss first."He took each girl in his arms and kissed her, letting his hands wander freely over her body and eliciting squirming and moans of desire.Then he pulled up a chair and sat down, motioning to Josie to come over and lay across his lap. He watched as Betty sat on the edge of the bed and took Jennifer over her lap. Betty watched him for the signal to begin. Instead, he started to fondle Josie and, following his lead, Betty started to do. Maybe later.For three hours, they headed south past the Key West Naval Air Station and the Key West International Airport, cut through the keys and headed north. The Gulf of Mexico waters were calmer and Ethan opened up the throttles until they were skimming across the water at speed, wind cooling them, engines roaring, the scent of salt water in every deep breath.Ethan, without checking the GPS, piloted the boat, his eyes squinting against sunshine reflecting off waves. He slipped behind. If I made a mistake, I’d never forgive myself. This episode is over and it’s for the best.The pan-fried trout were as tasty as the previous night’s, even if we didn’t have the benefit of Alana’s impromptu smoker. Sated, Lara and I loafed at the table for a while. I started feeling less paranoid about the events of weekend, now that Alana was gone. Fortunately, Lara didn’t dwell on them any longer, either.I realized that it was growing darker. Our last evening at camp was approaching and I.