"In the motor home, there was no Bunny to enforce the rules. When the three young couples got there, they chose the same beds they had used before, an... wasted little time crawling into them. Only Melody insisted that the disrobing be done in a slow, and to her mind, romantic fashion. The others simply got naked and writhed against each other, trading long, hot kisses as their hands went everywhere. They weren't worried about getting caught, this time, and that left them free to enter into.... He was touching all the right places in my ass and soon I was ready to cum but he could sense that and pulled out and came all over me. His friend not wanting to be left out, stepped up and used me the same way. Soon I got to the same state as his friend did but instead of pulling out, let loose in me, what a feeling you get when a torrent of hot cum fills your ass.Before they left my mistress had them put me back up in the tree. She fucked them each one more time and then let them go on their. ?" she started to whisper, but I cut her off with a finger across my lips. Gunny had given up on calming the other girl and clipped her on the chin with his fist, knocking her unconscious. As he floated her across the pool, back to the waterfall, I followed, leading the one I was with.Inside the mine I spoke to the conscious girl in urgent whispers as the guys started easing out around the base of the fall. "I'm sorry, but we have to tie you up until we know we can trust you."She nodded and. “I need guns,” he says. “Good ones.”Serena clicks her tongue. “We are no longer into such illegal activities and we only run a legitimate place of business.”“Relax Serena,” he says leaning back into the couch. Courtney begins to twirl her finger around on his chest. “I no longer work for the CIA or FBI.”“But you do work for someone,” says Courtney.He looks at her then to Serena. “What makes you think that?”Serena is the one to answer. “You’re too honest to turn mercenary.” She holds up a finger.