She breathed deep, "oh, that's nice. You know right where to go." By the way, she never let go of my cock, stroking it so nice. I was on my knees betw...en the top of her tits and her mouth. Our eyes locked and then she focused on my cock, stroking, licking her lips. She was prepping her mouth for my cock. I blocked out for a few seconds how many dicks may have been in her mouth that day, that week. It didn't matter in that second. She propped herself up on one elbow and her full lips surrounded. Across the bay, people were emerging from the other cabins. I smiled to myself and swam back to my dock, where I pulled myself out and dried off. Ten minutes later, I was in the field that served as our kitchen for the next week. Our oven was the bottom half of an oil drum, a grill over the top, and a small pile of wood. I was the first one there, but Andre was close behind me.“You’re not going to light that?” he asked, pointing at the fire pit.“Me? I don’t even have any matches,” I said with a. " Becky waved at Stella. She then started to move on me. I was in her as deep as I could go. Her muscles gripping and releasing me as she slowly rocked back and forth. I addressed Stella, "I'd really like it if you played with yourself again." I saw her smile across the gap between our two apartments. "You like what you see?" she asked. "Very much." "I like what I see as well. Becky is beautiful." I told Becky what Stella had said and she blew her a kiss. Her movements were getting a little. Room service arrived and he went to the door while Amy remained on the bed. The snacked and drank some more before he got back to work on her! Soon his hands were moving on her and she responded back as well. She was transfixed by the size of his cock as she gently stroked and massaged it to hardness. He easily removed her robe and began to move his hands up her legs to her pussy this time there was no resistance at all, She just spread her legs wide as she laid back on the bed in his arms.