Both cheering her up and also distracting her and taking her away from the source of her pain. Jill and I had talked through the vacation that first d...ay she’d mentioned it, and both Gemma and Chris had eagerly accepted our invitations. We’d never explicitly discussed it, but we all knew what the ‘coupling’ arrangements were. Hence why I was walking five yards behind Jill and her beau, admiring her ass as we hurried towards the gate.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Waiting to board we sat as. It was after an hour had past when I heard the shriek.I paused for a beat. Then I leapt out of my chair and ran for the door. Another shriek pierced the house. It was coming from Sarah's bed room. I bounded down the stairs, taking them two at a time, and I practically kicked down the guest room door.Sarah was lying naked on her bed. She was flushed and writhing on top of the sheets. I grasped her by the shoulders and looked down into her pain filled eyes."SARAH!" I screamed. "Sarah what's. “Purveyor of crimes, prepare to meet ... The Smasher!”The mugger blinked. “The Smasher ... that’s you?”“What? I mean, of course that’s me!”He brandished his knife. “Well, I don’t care what you call yourself, just get the hell out of my way.”I grew my hands until my fists were the size of volleyballs. With a heroic cry, I swung at the mugger. The problem was that I hadn’t thrown a punch since playground spats, and had never trained in boxing or martial arts. This absence only occurred to me now.. She seemed really ready to go and excited to figure this out. She asked questions the entire way to this sex shop. I told her to calm down and she'd figure it out when we got there. After driving for about 5 minutes I was already really hard thinking about what was about to happen. My girlfriend, Anna, could tell and leaned over from the passenger seat, unzipped my pants, and started to suck my dick. I couldn't get over how much of a slut my girlfriend was and that here she was blowing me while.