"Yes, honey," was all I could muster.I had a strong feeling this last night of our trip was going to be brutal.I woke up around nine am. Usually in o...ur daily lives we are up by seven am, so nine am felt like a nice sleep-in. To my surprise Stacy was already up and dressed. She had on a very cute short skirt. It was like that mesh material, stretchy but soft and comfortable. It was a putty color. Of course Stacy's was form-fitting and left only her pussy and ass to the imagination. All of. She loved being filled up. I finger fucked her to a loud screaming orgasm, but didn't let up. I knew I could get more. I got my thumb on her clit, and kept pumping her pussy until she let out a stifled groan, and she erupted. She squirted a fountain from her pussy. It was awesome. She was shaking after that. "Oh my fucking god. No one has ever done that to me.Fuck!"I grabbed her into my arms, and we fell asleep. "I awoke to her riding me again, this time reverse cowboy. She had a great ass too.. .” he shrugged his hands expressively. “Who can deny?”“You... love me?” she asked faintly. “Why?”“I don't know,” he said, a little puzzled. “But I'm sorry if I scared you. I'm sorry I made you... do that.”She smiled at him. “I'm not,” she said. “I'm sort of looking forward to the next time you make me do it.”“After breakfast,” he said, smiling again. “I'm going to feed you first, however.”“You have fifteen other girls here? And all of us have been kidnapped?” she asked, astounded. He nodded. I could not wait for them to arrive home. Several times during the day I had to jerk off just to get my raging hard on to subside. Of course it did not take very much stroking of my thick eight inches for me to erupt loads of cum. Just thinking of the night before and the image of Shelly on the couch with her legs up and her pale, firm ass cheeks exposed while I pounded my girlfriend’s pussy from behind sent me rocketing over the edge in record time. Just as the thoughts of the woman.