It was less than 2 meters high, so I started climbing it. But as we reached to top, Grace got off balanced and quickly lashed out to grab something, o...ff balancing me, sending us both over the fence. It wasn’t a very high fence, but as I fell, I turned so my back would hit the ground first, causing Grace to fall on me. “Shit!” I cried, as her pelvis grinded into my crotch, sending a wave of pleasure through me. I let out a small moan, and quickly realised my mistake, looking up hoping she didn’t. Then our oldest sister Rachel, she was a real woman, who weighed a little more than my other sisters Rachel had some DD breasts, and a very large ass with a little extra around the waist. She wasn't overweight but she wasn't skinny. She still looked hot.So anyways im sitting here or actually standing behind my younger sister Kate staring at her ass and suddenly I snap out of it when I hear her voice "What are you looking at?" she asked turning around to face me and takes a sip from some orange. Even on holiday, she would cover her topless tits up if the lens as so much swung her way."Really?" As a conversationalist, I wasn't really doing my part. "You really want to make a film?" No you silly sod, but that would have made a fantastic sight, Nitro's cock in my gob and you stuck in my fanny. What girl wouldn't want to see herself so well used?" She brushed passed me and reached for the coffee pot. Her house rode opened to show her nakedness under the terry cloth.Typically for a randy. One of the survivors, a Japanese soldier, found an old book inside the shrine, its pages crusty from the general humidity and heat of the island’s climate.The book told of an ancient ritual to Ragaraja which would grant its participants gifts to transcend humanity’s limits. It consisted of an offering of raw sexual energy to the god in the very place they were in, the highest place in the island, as close to heaven as they could be.And when people are at their weakest, they start to believe..