After resting, Jaye asked Samuel to show us around down in the village – not the tourist stuff but real Jamaica. He guided us for a while but there ...asn't really much scenic so we headed over to the tourist area where Jaye went on a shopping spree: Large hoop ear rings like the Jamaican girls at the Z Club wore, an ankle chain with a spade charm on it like she had seen the Wife wearing, small triangle tops and short skirt, and platform sandals. She immediately put on the earrings and lifted her. I used to get turned on watching Tina,s mother June sunbathing in her brief bikini which she often took off when not realising I was watching and shooting my spunk. Tina was almost the spitting image of June except her mother was a brunette where Tina was all blonde to the tips of her pubic hair! I was in a medium stroke when I suddenly realised a female voice was loudly calling my name. I glanced up to see no one at first then it dawned on me that Tina was peering over the fence as she,s only. "Oh... ohhh... that feels very nice, I like it, I really like that. Do it some more." I worked eagerly at her snatch, feeling her pussy getting wetter and wetter as I manipulated her hole. Then I moistened the thumb of my free hand in her damp snatch and popped it in to her tight pink arse. For a moment, Amanda's mouth broke contact with my pussy, as this fairly new sensation caught her by surprise. Apart from what I'd done with her less than half an hour ago in the bathroom, I'm sure that this. I can't get myself to respond. What's wrong with me?"You wanted to leave, did you not?" Leave?" I say in a small voice, like it's a foreign concept to me. "Yes." After all, you said yourself... " She leans forward. Her breasts shift under her blouse. She isn't wearing a bra. I feel a tingling sensation in my nether regions. "... I cannot stop you."I take a few deep breaths but it does little to calm me. "No, you can't."Her lips curl into a chilling, wicked grin. "I won't have to," she says in a.