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Beach sex with Emma

... answered.

“ugh, Sophie, you’re so disgusting. Is that ALL you think about?”

“That’s what I thought” Sophie responded, then walked back into the house.

Although I would have been perfectly ready to fuck her again in the pool right then and there, Emma and I called it a night. We kissed, and groped, and I made my way back to the beach and took the long walk home.

Vacation’s End

That was only Thursday and Friday. For the next week, Emma and I fucked at least twice a day, some days three and four times. And yes, I came inside her every single time. She never mentioned it. I never asked, and just kept letting her have it every time. It was awesome.

We fucked everywhere. Her room. Sophie’s room. Her parents' room. The pool, the hot tub, the kitchen table. At one point I grabbed her, bent her over the sofa in the rec-room and pounded her until I filled her up.

A couple of days, we couldn’t retreat to her house, so we had to find someplace else to play. I couldn’t bring her to my place, partially because my parents were usually there, but mostly because I didn’t want her knowing where to find me.

Instead, I used the money I had intended to rent jet skis and rented one of those beach cabanas with the zip up doors. It was worth it; Emma was a much better ride than any Jet ski. We fucked right out there on the beach four times that day. At one point, we heard Sophie stroll by looking for her while we were entwined in each other just a few feet away inside this ...

... little tent. This had been the best vacation of my life.

On the last Friday, Emma and I met one more time for another morning romp in the hot tub. Just as I was about to fill Emma’s pussy one more time, Sophie came strolling through the sliding doors. We were caught. Emma climbed off my cock and shot across to the other side of the hot tub.

“What the fuck is going on here?” Sophie screamed.

I just smiled at that question thinking, yeah, that’s pretty much it. As always, Emma still had her bikini top on, so it did not immediately look like anything was actually going on other than some making out in the hot tub. Then Sophie noticed Emma’s bottoms laid on the side of the tub. Her mouth dropped open and she looked around, noticing my trunks on the floor as well.

“You are NOT naked in that hot tub!” she exclaimed.

I answered “Well, not both of us”

Sophie turned to me and said “Oh please, she wouldn’t even know what to do, there’s no way”

I was leaving tomorrow. I didn’t care. After an entire week fucking Emma, I thought why not give Sophie a turn too.

I answered “Why don’t you climb in and find out” and flashed her a huge smile.

Sophie grabbed my arm and started to pull.

“Get the fuck out of there right now, both of you. You know you’re not supposed to be in there. When I tell mom, she is gonna be so… OH MY GOD!”

While she was yammering, I had stood up. Completely naked, and still hard as stone having just pulled out of her sister.

I gave her ...