"Good," I added, "because I think I'm about to blow the biggest load of my life!"I glanced outside, seeing people walking around the sunny vale, tryi...g to distract my mind from what was going on in the cabin. But Donna's actions kept the inevitable coming, like a train into a station. Her other hand had resumed its previous actions and, judging by Donna's increased moans, she was about to get off herself. This was a good thing as I could feel the stirring in my loins telling me I was about to. Now it was her mother’s turn to examine her prospective mate. She watched as he entered and planted seed where she had emerged into the world. It was agreed by all that they would be partners from then on.These islanders were a practical people. When a man had to be away for an extended time, it was customary to designate a substitute partner since women had equal rights for satisfaction. Thus the man who had repeatedly coupled with her during the mating rituals was a regular visitor to fulfill. ”I thought that was rather nice of Bill to tell me that. I asked what he was doing in our neck of the woods. Bill told me he was a farm implement salesman. I looked at him funny like. He handed me a business card.Bill took my hand as he said, ”I sell tractors and stuff to farmers, Kay.”Bill explained he was here to meet a new client. Who seemed to be running late. About this time I saw John and Michelle walk into the place. John in his three-piece suit and Michelle dressed in a very low cut. Mostly, she was just fondling Mandy’s chest for fun. To that end, Kim made sure to tweak and tease Mandy’s nipples between her thumb and forefinger, giving them gentle tugs as she “coated” them.Once finished, Kim looked down at her semen covered hands. She reached between Mandy’s legs and wiped one hand off on her smooth pussy; that failed to clean anything as Kim discovered that Mandy was even wetter down there than she was on her chest. All Kim succeeded in doing was adding Mandy’s vaginal.