All day long I had been restless. The hot sun beating on the bleached sands, normally a source of delight, had made me seek shelter. The salty water h...d been too warm. I felt as though daylight was holding me prisoner. Even the roar of the surf seemed to be too loud, troubling a mood that I could not put into words.Evening came. As the sun sank below the horizon I felt freer, but the lights of the hotel completely hemmed me in. Something out in the still night seemed to be calling me. Finally I. He filled the fuck cavern the kid had created with warm soapy water and expelled the kid’s sperm. After refilling the bottle, he refilled his ass. The water put pressure on his stimulated prostate, just the effect of having his ass sloshing with liquid caused the once top convict to begin to bone up. His balls were spent in their shaved scrotum but as his dick erected they began to work on producing a fresh batch of cum. By the time Brian had finished douching his little 5 ½ incher was not only. She reached up along her body and touched the hollow at the base of her throat, simply feeling her breath go in and out a moment or two before letting her hand drift back down. Her palm made the slow, upward scoop over the smooth swell of her naked breast, her nipple puckering toward hardness. She paused to pinch the smoldering nub and remember. She paused again – pinching again – harder – just to feel herself in the here and now of a brand new morning.This morning, she was a luxury only she. Sara was Brad’s niece though she and her friends all called him Uncle Brad. Maria was standing in the bedroom doorway behind her with a hand covering her mouth and her eyes wide. She seemed to be as astonished as Sara.“My God, Zoe!” Sara shrieked, “What the hell are you doing?”Maria simply stared without speaking.Zoe sighed and her face turned bright red. She scrambled to her feet and brushed her dress down to her knees and took a deep breath.Brad rolled to the side of the bed opposite the door.