They kept licking at my cock until every drop was gone and then started kissing each other, passing my cum beteeen them until both swallowed it down.T...ey moved to the bed and started going at each other as they were when i walked in, Jane burying her head in Mels pussy. I walked over and started touching Mels gorgeous tits. There were the finest paid i had ever seen, just the right size but soft and firm with beautiful hard nipples. i roughly grabbed them squeezing them hard loving the feel of. I even touched her waist by slowly lifting her t-shirt and while I slowly caressed on her waist, she moved a bit and turned facing towards me. I immediately took back my hand. My heart skipped a beat thinking that she woke up. I slept without moving an inch for some time.Later I continued doing what I did after making sure she is still sleeping. Her boobs fell this side and the loose t-shirt gave me a view of her cleavage. I slowly caressed on the t-shirt and touched her cleavage part. God!. He entered her while she was still dry. He didn't care. It hurt. A lot. She must have bled. He ripped her apart as he drove his penis into her.In an instant she remembered every single one of the thirteen times she was raped that night and the next day. She'd blocked it off, going to the 'study' she created in her mind. But she remembered now. The shame. How she'd suppressed any feeling, any sense of enjoyment. But she had physically enjoyed it. Not in the emotional sense of 'Whoopee! I'm. I really looked forward to the trip. I even went to a little dress shop that she uses to buy her a bikini to wear. She usually wears a one-piece suit, but I thought maybe she would get a bit wild and enjoy being exposed to others and not just me.The trip required an airplane ride and a boat ride to a small island where Lonely Shores Resort resided. There was not much activity in the lobby or around the island. The gentleman who checked us in sang the praises of the place."Mr. and Mrs., you find.