The four of them only worked, if you could call it that, a few hours a day. In their little tropical paradise, it just didn't take longer to put food ...n the table. It was the invention of agriculture that led to a full days work. If Mike didn't catch a fish in an hour he'd move on to a better spot. Three hours to get their daily breadfruit and fish was the exception. They spent a lot of time in the pool or fooling around, games, or just talking.That night, Jenna slept with Mike again but it was. She was still looking in my direction. My breath, again, left me. She was, indeed, looking at me. I didn’t know what to do. Should I approach her, should I introduce myself to her? I was nervous, unsure of what to do. I took a gulp of my drink before summoning my courage. I took a step in her direction before her attention shifted. She looked away from me, her eyes widening as if she saw a familiar face. She smiled as a young, handsome man approached. He, too, had auburn hair, cut short and. She was moving up and down rubbing her trouser on my jeans while her breast was busy in my mouth. I unstrapped her bra and turned her around.We both were in front of my mirror, I was pinching here nipples from behind while my lips were busy smooching her neck. To make it worst her one hand was already in her trouser and then one of the fingers went directly in my mouth. The sweetest cum I ever had tasted. I turned her around now her ass cheeks were banged on the mirror and she was facing me in. “Mm,” Athena sighed deeply, putting her phone down on a table and looking around. The room was exceptionally well furnished and, Robin noted, led into a couple of different rooms. He’d stayed in hotels before, but never one that was more than just a bedroom and adjoined bathroom. As he looked around he could see several of her possessions lying around and, he assumed, she must have stayed here the night before too.“What do you think?” She asked, looking over at him and smirking as she walked.