Barb was familiar with the area as she had been there before.For three days, Barb and Kerry enjoyed the sites as they drove around in their jeep.Shopp...ng and eating out were a big part of their day. For a break they would lay out on the deck of the house overlooking the brilliant blue waters. At night they were content to stay home and kick back.Barb was especially using this time in the evening to figure out how to warn Kerry about the men she worked for. At the same time she did not want to. At the sound of the access hatch closing above her, she eased the door open. The soft creak disturbed her. So did the sound behind her. She had made a mistake. The gun in her ribs confirmed that. ‘Move, and death awaits,’ croaked the hood hiding by the front door. ‘You’re right,’ she replied, relaxing her body before twisting around. She jerked his outstretched arm. The sound reverberated all the way to the rooftop as his bullet found its way into the stairs behind her. Damn. She fired into. My eyes were drawn to his hand, now moving in longer strokes. Suddenly, it stopped and his index finger unwrapped from around his cock and pointed between my legs. When I didn't move, he flicked the finger and suddenly I was enlightened.Still holding my panties to the side, I probed my cunt with my index finger and moved it slowly in and out. He smiled again, his own fist active once again -- more urgently now. I sped up my finger-fucking, ignoring the squishy noises from my wet pussy. I. I noticed him glancing at my cleavage occasionally. To tease him, I bent down every once in a while. He kept on talking but took some quick gazes. Taking one such opportunity, I bent down as if to adjust my high heels and gazed at him suddenly. He was looking at my tits cupped by my dress. Me suddenly looking up, got him startled!He tried to say something, but before that happened, I stood up.“What were you looking at, huh?” I asked in a stern voice.“It’s impolite when someone is trying to show.