Tiffany was already nude except for her sandals. As Sophia’s personal trainer, masseuse, and oftime sexual release partner, she had little body mode...ty. At twenty-eight, she looked like the stereotypical blonde beach bunny. Her four-year-old boy had made almost no lasting impression on her body, and even less on her ex-boyfriend. Alicia was the most conservative and was still dressed in a blouse and slacks. At thirty-eight, she was cute, petite, half Filipino, and half Mexican. She was the most. To Tom the place could have easily been any other holiday resort he had visited over the years with his parents and other relatives.As Tom looked about he could make out some small to medium sized buildings through the trees that he guessed must have served the swimming pool, hot-tubs, sauna and rec-room. He could also just make out the mini-golf course and a few little chalet type units and a few camper vans dotted about. There was also a very distinct line of blue visible through the trees. Cindy comes flying out of the bathroom holding a makeup caseand a hairbrush.Joe nervously looks at her. "What are planning to do with all that stuff?If you don't mind me asking?" Knowing what the answer already is."Just be quite and sit still. I will be finished before you know it."Erik gets up and heads out the front door and turns to Joe and Cindy, "Nowyou two girls play nice. I will be back after a while."Joe sticks his tongue out at Erik. "By the way Cindy, what size skirtwould you say. I could see a hint of wet, glistening liquid at the head of his cock as he frantically rubbed his dick and gazed at your pussy. I could not blame him as my cock was wet with pre cum too. You open mouthed and staring, gazed at him as he gazed at you. Suddenly, he cried out. White gobs shot out of his dick, some of them landing on the floor at your feet and some landing on your panties laying on the floor in a pile.You could not stand it any longer, either. You turned to me and whispered, "I'm so.