He had also rescued the Old Thompson from the truck and put it on the bed with two cans of coke. Vicky came back out of the bathroom with the towel ar...und her head. He took out a tube of bruise ointment and passed it to her. ‘I was in the same aisle.’ He said by way of explanation. ‘Thank you, you didn’t have to.’ ‘I know.’ She gave him a swift peck softly on his cheek. ‘Eat.’ He said. ‘I’m going to shower.’ Ten minutes later he stepped back in from the bathroom. ‘Damn, you were right. Those. Light weight skimpy clothing, swimsuits, panties and toiletries were all we needed. We could buy anything else we might need when we got there.After going through customs we took the bus to our hotel, it was on the lagoon side not Gulf of Mexico side, to the Holiday Inn Express in Cancun. We checked in, dropped our stuff off and were at the beach before noon. The white sands of the beaches burned our feet but it was worth it. We stripped down to our bikinis and laid our towels out. Of course. “He likes the village, he says, and I believe him.”“Don’t you think the gods would be pleased to see the two of you together again?”“Yes.” She fed me a breast and I happily gave her nipple a suck. “But they are pleased with us as well.”“Invite him, will you?”She laughed.“You want another threesome, right?”“You vixen. Tell me you don’t.”At that she stretched against me.“Michael, you know how much I enjoyed our night together.”I thought I heard a low chuckle.“I know.”“Well, you cannot have any. Her hands pressed down on my shoulders as she moved up and down rhythmically, the sound of our flesh pounding against each other. Her tits bounced in cadence just in front of my face. She started to grip and moan harder than ever and I knew she was close to cumming. I could tell that I was close to blowing my load too.With sweat dripping off her body onto mine, her eyes rolling back in her head, and her lungs taking in a large gasp of air, she reached what I suspected to be her first.