I lookedaround the room. Two women were in there. I expected the two women inthere to shriek or yell, but they ignored me. I instinctively searche...for a urinal, but realized (a) there weren't any and (b) I had nothingto use in one anyway. I went into the stall, pulled down myunderwear... I mean panties... and the pee came in the kind of powerfulstream that I hadn't had since I was 20. I finished and went to standup until a voice in my head said "wipe." I must've used half a roll oftoilet. Jean and Nicole had the entire house to themselves most nights, so they took advantage of the time alone. The sisters would rub each other during bathes and showers, insert thin markers into each others anus, suck each others nipples and clitoris, and even included their Pomeranian, Toby, by having him lick peanut butter off their labia. Richard and I were wide-eyed as we took in all the stories they discussed. Jean had Nicole break her hymen with a tapered candle shortly before she turned. My eyes widen, giving away my weakest. my heart is pounding so fast with so much excitement. Let me not leave out how hard my Cock was! Like a Wooden Bat.At this point, we were well into the 20 minute mark and this lovely beauty that my eye's beheld had me stroking myself in more ways than one direction. She had me stroking at first like your everyday jag off. But as she got herself all heated up doing all kinds mind blowing techniques.Where talking 3 fingers in the ass and and 3 in her. According to the map I still had to trek down into the valley where I would be met by my hosts, so I shouldered my rucksack and started off down the rocky path. The landscape was incredible, tropical forest covering the hills like green clouds. I hadn't gone too far when I came across a wooden sign nailed to a tree, with the word "Xtilala" daubed in black paint, and an arrow pointing down the hill.I followed the path and soon found myself approaching a wooden shack, with a group of people.