The girls challenge the guys to play gay chicken. So, I got paired with a gay guy, and we sucked each other. But that wasn’t really sucking a cock b...cause it was a game.” “Any other games?” Brad was going somewhere, and I think I could figure out where. I thought for a moment. “Well, we play truth or dare. I’ve been dared to kiss, strip, fuck and give oral sex to every one of the girls – and guys.” “Guys implies more than one,” Brad was drilling down. The thought occurred to me that there was. The sister's minister father was a sly old fox who took advantage of any defenseless cunt in his reach. However, he did not stoop to interfering with his own daughters. They numbered four in total and Rose and Camille were the oldest two in the litter. Meg had already granted the hypocritical man of the cloth a joyful bend over that did little to satisfy her but seemed to be of some degree of satisfaction to the middle-aged portly father.Rose finished her welcomed duties between Meg's legs and. There was an older man maybe in his mid to late 50's sitting at the table beside us that struck up a conversation with us. He told us that he had visited the island many times before and gave us tips on the hot spots. Our conversation continued, so we asked him to sit with us at our table for another cocktail. He was a handsome man with salt and pepper hair and spoke in a thick Southern accent. He was quite the gentleman and my wife was loving his charm. We learned that his wife passed away. Well she stopped pass my job and we walked down to our bus stop looking at each other and feeling the heat on our way Miss C grabbed me and pushed me into this garage area and gave me one hell of a kiss that seems to last forever she did not tell me till later she heard the same song and loved it.While we were kissing like we were the last two people on earth i could see the 2 female attendants looking at us and saying damn that white woman got his ass pinned and kissing the shit out of.