One minute. Two minutes! Then Stevetold me to repeat what he was going to tell me to say.I think it went something like this:?Mr. Steve Sir, for you...I promise that I will be YOUR gurl whenever youcome back to the island.For myself I promise that I will work to become more feminine every day.For my Mistress wife Laura, I promise to let her have sex with whoevershe pleases.For Lady L. I promise to work as hard as I can to please her in everyway possible.For all other ladies everywhere I promise. The two women and I had no real reason to stop and chat, but romance sensors were in operation, and just from the way I looked at them, they could tell I was looking for the same thing they were. I was, if not young free and single, then certainly the last two, and with my silver hair and relaxed demeanour I have been told I look like a millionaire. I am anything but, in fact, but there in St Maarten I was enjoying a quite profitable semi-retirement, with a decent place to live and enough money. So here goes:Got home this morning with my dick AND my knee sore after spending the night at my new Latina Momma’s place fucking into the wee hours of the morning. The big mistake I made was trying to take Alicia from a scissor-fuck on her bed at about 2 AM and hoist her in the air, standing up. She had her fucking arms around my neck with my cock in her pussy, but my damn knee buckled. I kept my dick in her cunt, but I knew I was hurt and I had to put her back down no more than 15 minutes. Then he lay on his back and slid his head beneath Sarah so that he could suck on her breast nipple and fondle her breast as his girlfriend explored Sarah's butt with her finger. Amelia worked a second finger into Sarah's arse and told Jason to lie down so that Sarah could get his cock in her pussy.Everyone jiggled around a bit, adjusting positions. Jason lay on his back and Sarah mounted him. Amelia knelt down between their legs and Matthew impaled her arse from behind as she fondled Jason's.