You can drop your stuff in a room and keep me company though. The twins were in such a hurry to swim they didn’t pick a room so you get first dibs.�...�“Great,” Tracy said and headed off down the hallway.John came in with his bag and dropped it by the door. He walked into the kitchen where Nicole was making sandwiches and hugged her from behind. “Hey there,” he said as he kissed her neck.“Hey,” she said. “Glad you’re finally here.”“I’m glad we’re all finally here. I’ve been looking forward to this. Hye-Young Park and Aya Yokoyama's deaths was something to be celebrated. The killer enjoyed both dead Asian beauties sexually. After two days the killer placed both ladies' corpses in the trunk of his car. Miss Park's head rested against Aya's shoulder as it looked like the dead women enjoyed each other's company. He drove off to their final resting place.When he arrived he entered and walked to the corner of the room where Miss Hye-Young Park's coffin was located. The plaque read:"Hye-Young. "Oh yes fuck me." Elisabeth said eagerly awaiting a cock in her pussy.She then laid down on her back as James got in between her legs.He teased her a little by running his cockhead along side her pussy lips."Please shove it in." Elisabeth then pleaded."You want it huh." He said."Oh yes." She moaned.And then James just shoved half of his length right inside of her."Ahhhhh goddddd." Elisabeth screamed out.James then started to push himself deeper and deeper inside of her,and soon he had his whole. A pot-bellied slight balding man in his mid-forties shuffled groggily into view from the battered trailer's tiny bedroom. He was holding an open half-quart can of beer and an unlit cigarette was dangling from his lower lip. It stayed there as he spoke, held in place by the wetness of the beer he'd obviously just finished. "Went like clockwork, huh, Henry?" he inquired, dropping the emptied beer can into a plastic trash can lined with newspaper that was positioned by the bedroom door. "When you.