I don't want to get back to Michigan and have nothing to remember it by," said Mary.Glenda just nodded and after looking at me one last time headed ba...k for the hotel. Mary grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the restaurant we were in."Shit, I thought I would never get away from her," she said. We went down the beach further and further until we saw a huge bonfire burning right on the beach. We were away from the hotel grounds and most of the people were Jamaican. There were a few tourists. Her small and perky breasts looked glorious in the moonlight standing at attention as she was playing with her pussy. Her legs were spread apart, her eyes were closed and a smile on her face as her hands began to caress her whole body. Her hands went from her pussy to her breasts and her wet pussy fingers then went to her mouth, then back down to her pussy again. Watching her for a few moments my cock got hard under my towel. Not able to take it anymore, especially after not having any pussy. "Look, just let me get on with it, will you?" Tricia wasn't in the best of moods. I'd made the mistake of offering some unsolicited advice and I was getting my ears bent for my trouble. I knew she wanted to make a good showing but I'd thought it might help if we discussed it. Wrong, evidently."OK, OK," I said. "I didn't mean to interfere, I just..." Well, just don't she growled and headed off to the other end of the office.She was still simmering when I stopped by her desk later that afternoon.. ”“Thanks Jock, I’ll take it steady with him; I won’t take him far,” she said with a smile.Jock had watched her walking Juno off up the lane towards Scratchface Lane thinking how controlled her riding was; a natural feel for the animal in spite of coming from the city; and wondered if having jungle blood running through her veins gave her that ability?...Three hours later though, Jock sought out Guy to say how worried he was that Jamaker had not returned from her ride; and that something must be.