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Island Fever 3: Matrimony - Chapter 06 (Story/Series Final Chapter)

... aimed at Pamela's back, and was spraying her in true Kristanna style. Kristanna _loved_ to horse around and be over-the-top goofy like this. It was also good to see Pamela, with her recent struggles, in such a playful mood herself. But what was going on? "Krissy! Stop!" Pamela was whining as she tried in vain to run the perimeter of the glass-tiled dome that made it feel like summer inside. Still, I could tell that Pamela was having a good time. She enjoyed being in these kind of situations with not only Kristanna, but me as well. "KRISSY!" Pamela screeched, as she was tackled from behind and then forced to roll onto her back. Kristanna mounted Pamela's stomach and then aimed the garden hose directly at her face. Pamela kicked her legs about and rocked her face from side-to-side, but it was no use. She was drenched. "That's what you get for putting itching powder in my panties, Pamela!" Kristanna exclaimed, unable to control her laughter. She aimed the hose at Pamela's face once again and totally doused her. "You know that I would not let that go without retribution!" Next, Kristanna stuffed the hose down Pamela's blouse and let its water run wild. Pamela kicked and screamed, and whined incessantly, but Kristanna continued to laugh. It was payback time for a prank from earlier today. "Jeremy!" Pamela screamed, looking over at me, literally drowning in an oncoming rush of water. "Make her stop!" Kristanna - much stronger and more athletic than Pamela could ever dream of being ...

... - was totally in control here. "JEREMY!" Instead of getting up and throwing myself into the very spirited and playful struggle, or even saying anything about it, I simply tilted my head and looked at my pair of wives. The best part of my life was not that I was married to four luscious knockouts the looks and likes of which were personified by Kristanna, Pamela, Lindsay and Amy. The best part was not that I had three live-in girlfriends in Devon, Trish and Scarlett, and all of them would be even more than that to me one day soon. Nor was the best part was that I was the father of a pair of wonderful, healthy children in Kaden and Piper. Of course, it was not my money, either. That did not even register as a tiny blip on the radar. Rather, the best part of my life - the thing that I took the greatest amount of pleasure from - was the simple fact that our little family was happy. Not just me, but everyone involved. Kristanna, Devon, Pamela, Trish, Lindsay, Amy, Scarlett, even Kaden and Piper... and me. Really now... is there a better feeling in the world? A double blowjob, being the centerpiece of an orgy, even winning millions upon millions of dollars in the lottery... none of it makes you feel any better than just being happy. Waking up each day, knowing you mean so much to the people who are near and dear to your own heart. A simple smile and "hello" from your loved one(s) whenever entering the room. A warm hug with the words "be careful" attached when you have to leave in ...