The postman saw Chris working and talked a while with him. He made a note of it and put Chris's first mail into the box. "Congratulations. Now you're ...really an islander!", he joked.He met up with Jelmer and Jesse at the campgrounds office. "I am going to do an initial inspection of each of the cabins. Do you guys care to join me? 6 eyes see more than 2.", he suggested.The guys walked back with Christopher and they methodically checked each and every inch of the cabins. Christopher made a list. It was of no surprise when he eventually let his daughters bum slide from his left hand and gathered mine in both, and lifted me right onto the cock, my downward slide taking all of it deep inside me, I opened up like a spring bloom, my wet labia oiling his shaft as he went right in to the end of my pussy, and as I adjusted myself to a new humping position, I could feel his daughters warm breath on my bum cheeks, her tongue grazing me as she licked his balls, but even though I felt her doing. I flopped back down again and watched Amanda as she took what was left of the piece of pizza she’d been attacking Dan with and scooped up a load of James’ cum as it left my pulverized pussy. She didn’t hesitate, she pushed it all in to her mouth and washed it down with the last of her wine.This time, the hollering and cheering by the guys was for her, James came slowly over, lowered his face to mine, licked all Amanda’s juices and pizza off my mouth, kissed me slowly and whispered in my ear,. Just before my divorce became final, I got so lonesome I bought a disposable cell phone. When my father answered he practically took my head off, yelling at me for not talking to my mother. Then he blurted something about needing to give Lorelei a chance to talk to me.I'd hung up just before I'd puked all over my shoes. I knew, not suspect, but knew that both my parents had loved Lorelei more than they had me. She was more their daughter than I was their son. Still, to hear that in my dad's.