Upon getting dressed, leaving your room and enetering the kitchen you see you older brother sitting at the table with his girl-friend, Kylie. You look...his girlfriend over, blonde hair, nice tits, sweet ass, Pink g-string sticking out of her tight ass pants. Sitting down on the opposite side of the table from her you pour yourself some cereal and while you eat you continualy take glances at her, noticing that her niples are poking seductivly through her whte top. You think that you notice her. “Oooooohhhh…. Yeah… I-I’m gonna… oh, Liza! I’m gonna-! Aaaaahhhhhh!” Alana screamed as her pussy fired out three jets of hot pussy juice, Liza’s fingers rubbing Alana’s hot little clit, making her hips shudder and buck against her hands, her cunt juices flying everywhere, wetting them both and the floor below them. Her pussy juice lay in puddles some two feet away from them, and her cunt was still oozing some more. Alana’s hips shuddered and she grabbed on to Liza’s thighs as the post-squirt. It pulsed and throbbed with both arousal and the almost sharp pains of a straining bladder. Lady P stepped from the stage to the floor and stood at my feet looking down at me. She hooked her fingers into her panties and let the silk flow to the floor. Expertly she caught the material with one foot and took a couple of paces to one side. Standing now to my left she raised her left foot and let the sleek cloth play across the taught length of my raging prick. She swept it back and forth and my. The white fluffy robe contrasted her smooth brown skin and simply draped over her curves as she looked at her naked self in the mirror. She almost regretted this was a solo vacation. The last vacation she had like this was as a couple with her now ex-fiancé. Denise tied up her long waist-length braids into a bun on the top of her head as she scolded herself to forget about her ex. She was in Barbados on vacation and very single. She thought she might even hit up the nightclubs later that.