Island Paradise 27

As far as I was concerned, the situation with Lindsay, Trish and myself would not result in another confrontational love triangle. I simply would not allow that to happen.

I wanted Lindsay to stay with Pamela and yours truly on the island once it was time for the rest of the girls to go home. I had strong feelings for Lindsay, and got to the point more everyday where I found that it would be quite difficult to live my life without her. I NEEDED Lindsay.

However, the tender blonde already had a commitment with Trish. The two planned to settle down in Trish's hometown of Toronto, where they would build their lives around each other and (hopefully) forever be happy.

I had no problem with Lindsay and Trish being together.

In fact, that is the way both of them were supposed to be. Out of all of the couples on the island - with the exception of Pamela and myself, of course - Trish and Lindsay matched up together better than any of the rest.

So, the solution to this really seemed quite simple. I could keep Lindsay as a main focal point of my life, here on the island. How? Well, Trish could stay on the island too. That way, both her and I - as well as Pamela - could get to experience and enjoy Lindsay on an everyday basis.

The next step in the process would be to present this idea to Trish - and see what she thinks about it.

I did not have the strong emotional and mental feelings for Trish like I did for Pamela and Lindsay, or even Amy. I always stated that I loved all the ladies, but that was speaking in a very general sense. The only two that I truly loved were Pamela and Lindsay. Amy was extremely close to being on that level, but not quite there yet.

As for Trish, however, I could definitely grow to love her. The Canadian bombshell was a very nice and gentle person, with a friendly nature and a heart of pure gold. She was very sincere and thoughtful, and extremely loving.

I could fall for a woman like this very easily.

The thing which had held me back thus far with Trish is that she was similar to Lisa and Torrie in the fact that I did not have a whole lot of extended interaction with any of them. Pamela, Lindsay and Amy had garnered most of my attention during these past two months, while Trish, Torrie and Lisa basically kept quiet in the background.

Aside from Trish's discussion with me about Lindsay, I did not have an in-depth talk with her, Torrie or Lisa. How could I develop feelings of love for someone if they chose to stay in the background? Sure... I had plenty of sex with all of them. But sex does not always translate into love.

The potential for Trish and yours truly was definitely there, however. I could really grow to truly care about someone so very warm, considerate and special.

Right now, I would ask Trish to stay on the island for the sole purpose of keeping Lindsay here with me. A few months from now, though, my ideas will hopefully be very different. I will love her like I do Pamela and Lindsay. The potential for it, as I said, is definitely there.

* * *

What would you rather have? 10 inches of snow, or a walk on the beach? Heavily populated and polluted areas, or the freedom of living on a pristine island paradise? How about the possibility of crime and other foul deeds, or the sense of total safety and a circle of love?

Despite her dream to one day open and manage her own health club, Trish was very receptive to my ideas. She did want the freedom to go by boat or helicopter to the mainland at any given time, which I had no problem with. Trish also said that she would want to visit family and friends in Toronto from time to time, too. I had no problem with that.

The main reason why Trish agreed to stay on the island was because it was what Lindsay wanted. The teen-ager wanted to stay here with Pamela and yours truly.

Trish, in turn, wanted nothing but for Lindsay to be happy. Trish was willing to sacrifice her family and personal dreams in order for her one true love in life to be content and happy. That person, of course, was none other than Lindsay.

Indeed... Trish was a very special woman.

Continuing along that same path, it took a few days, but Amy and Torrie suddenly had a change of heart about their future plans as well. Actually, it was Amy's idea to begin with... but Torrie was in total agreement about things.

With the help of my voyeur room, I had eavesdropped on a conversation between the pair of ladies one evening where Amy said that if Pamela, Trish and Lindsay were all going to stay on the island, she and Torrie should too. Why not?

Amy told her girlfriend that they could spend the rest of their lives together in a tropical paradise, where the other women were gorgeous and the sex was plentiful.

"We're going to have to talk to Jeremy, though, about getting us some more men," Amy told Torrie that evening. "What I'd really like is to get gang-banged by a big group of guys, AT LEAST twice a week. Strangers, especially..."

Torrie, who had always seemingly been unsure about what to do with her life, thought Amy had an excellent idea. Why venture back into society, and then porn, where no one could be trusted? There were too many temptations in that business anyway. Amy said that she and Torrie could stay on the island and be surrounded by people they love and trust.

So in addition to having Pamela stay with me here on the island - hopefully as my wife - I would also be privileged with Lindsay, Trish, Amy and Torrie by my side as well.

Was I lucky, or what?

It seemed as if I had the makings of a life-long harem...

* * *

Of course, I did not object to Amy's idea when she presented it to me the following morning. Why would I?

My next move, naturally, was to ask both Christina and Lisa if they would like to stay with us on the island as well. If so... I would be a perfect seven-for-seven.

Unfortunately, both ladies said they really wanted to go back to college after the summer ended, and embark on the rest of their lives together. Each of them had enjoyed their stay on the island, but felt it was time to move on.

I was deeply saddened by their decision to leave, but understood the reasoning. I wished both Christina and Lisa nothing but love together, and the absolute best of luck.

Despite that setback, I considered myself lucky. Five of my seven goddesses would be staying here with me for what will hopefully be all eternity. No complaints with that...

* * *

After a memorable evening with Lisa, where I got to enjoy and luxuriate in her immense beauty during several rounds of sexual play, Pamela found me the next morning and claimed there was a videotape in the voyeur room which I HAD to see.

Pamela would give me no real specifics, but giggled while adding that Lisa and I were not the ONLY people on the island who were "very well fucked" last night.

Needless to say, those words got my attention.

While the girls went into their normal routines after we all had breakfast, I made a frantic dash for the voyeur room. Trish, Torrie and Pamela would be busy pumping iron in the weight room, while Lisa, Amy and Lindsay all went swimming down at the beach. Christina, of course, helped Louisa (the housekeeper) with some supposed "maid duties".

Upon entering the voyeur room, I was greeted by the sight of a videotape laying in the middle of the control panel. Further inspection revealed that there was a hand-written note laying next to it. I immediately recognized the stylish, pretty hand-writing as belonging to Pamela.

DEAR JEREMY: Put this tape in but do not

re-wind it. I had such a hot time last

night, and want you to convert this tape

to DVD for me. Watch, and enjoy! -Pamela

Intrigued by the possibilities, I put the tape into the VCR and immediately pressed the "play" button. I settled back into the chair and even before the screen flickered to life, I rubbed the growing bulge in my shorts. Whatever was on this tape, I told myself, promised to be very exciting.

* * *

I smiled to myself upon seeing the lovely image of Torrie and Amy together on the screen. Both ladies were completely nude and in the big spa outside, by the heated pool. Torrie and Amy were huddled close, their luscious bodies pressed tightly together, as they both openly kissed and licked a big hand-held dildo between their probing lips and mouths.

Night-time had already fallen, so the only illumination came from the bright overhead lamps and lights at poolside. It was all I needed to fully watch and enjoy the encounter.

While holding the dildo up, Torrie was really into the act of licking and worshiping it with her lips and tongue. So was Amy, as well, as she sucked and slurped on the huge toy at the same time. Both ladies also took the time to fondle and squeeze the others' body, paying extra-special attention to their full, heaving breasts.

Torrie put the dildo down for a moment and then attached her mouth to Amy's for a heated kiss. Each of them swapped their velvety tongues and a mixture of saliva over a deep, open-mouthed exchange. Amy moaned shortly thereafter, before encircling Torrie's body with both arms and embracing her tightly. The simple move only intensified their kiss.

Using the tip of the dildo, Torrie prodded it against one of Amy's breasts. She traced circles around the red-head's full nipple, before sliding the big pleasure tool into Amy's vast, deepened cleavage and gently thrusting it up-and-down.

When both ladies soon began to rub their heaving breasts against one another, their shared kiss reached its zenith. Amy and Torrie were trying to devour each others' mouth with their own, their lips mingling and tongues diving deep. The breathing between the two would-be-but-decided-against-it porno sluts had also had become rather intense and labored.

Speaking of such things, I already had my cock out and was busy stroking it. Watching two beautiful women such as Amy and Torrie heat each other up like this was intensely arousing for me. It would be that way for anybody...

My excitement level doubled once Pamela suddenly appeared on the screen. She walked into the picture, standing just above Amy and Torrie as they huddled close together in the steaming spa. The pair of lust-lovers broke their kiss long enough to glance up at Pamela and motion for her to join them in the spa. Pamela smiled at the couple while rubbing one of her big breasts through the bikini top she wore.

Amy reached for one of Pamela's ankles and gently tugged at it, wanting her to step into the spa. Still smiling, Pamela did just that. She took two steps into the heated whirlpool, then was yanked downward by both Amy and Torrie. The pair of insatiable hellcats brought Pamela between them and immediately went to work upon her hot, voluptuous body.

Pamela moaned with obvious arousal as Torrie whisked her bikini top off in one easy motion, before attaching her mouth to one of those lovely breasts. Pamela continued to moan and sigh in desire until Amy hushed her with a kiss.

With the two sluts on either side of her, Pamela squirmed about as she and Amy shared a rather intensive kiss. At the same time, Torrie continued to worship the blonde's breasts with not only her lips and tongue, but her hands as well.

Pamela squealed against Amy's piercing kiss as her body started to vibrate about in the swirling water. I then realized that Torrie had slipped a hand between Pamela's thighs, and was busy thrusting a couple of fingers hard and deep into her sweet, intoxicating pussy. Torrie must have also slipped off Pamela's G-string bikini underwater.

Once Amy broke the hot kiss with Pamela, her lips were quickly replaced by Torrie's. The busty Californian drove her tongue far into Pamela's inviting mouth, tasting its vast, delicious recesses while also luxuriating in them.

Amy used the open opportunity to clutch and squeeze one of Pamela's breasts with her right hand, while sliding her tongue over and across the 25-year-old's delicate shoulder.

Torrie produced the dildo she and Amy had been sharing earlier, before breaking the kiss with Pamela. Then, she shoved it into the blonde's mouth and giggled wildly. "Suck that dildo, slut!" she demanded. "Get it nice and hard!"

Pamela's eyes were wide as she looked at Torrie, who continued to giggle and sneer while thrusting the thick, 12-inch dildo into the blonde's hungry mouth. I could tell that she was also well aware of Amy, who continued to fondle one of her breasts while swiping its nipple with her tongue.

"What do you think, Amy?" Torrie said, a huge smile on her face. "You think Pammy here needs to be fucked?"

Amy giggled while pulling her lips away from Pamela's breasts. "Yes! I do!" She paused and added, "I really think that she needs a strap-on, though."

Pamela moaned and squirmed about in sheer arousal as Torrie said, "Better yet, I think Pammy needs TWO strap-ons." She leaned over and offered Amy a quick kiss before adding, "How about it? Think we should double-fuck her?"

"Oh yes," Amy replied, grinning. "But I want her ass."

Leave it to the incredibly nasty and aggressive Amy, as her mere words caused my throbbing cock to simply explode. It was quite surprising on my part, and not expected. If only one of the girls was here to help lick up the excess...

However, I knew I had more stroking to do. For all intents and purposes, this three-some had just started.

"Would you like us to double-fuck you?" Torrie said to Pamela in a demeaning tone, while still thrusting several fingers hard and fast into her pussy inside the whirlpool. "Amy and I would fuck you REAL good. Want that, Pammy?"

Pamela's only response was a whimper, followed by a nod of the head. I could easily tell that she was REALLY turned on. No wonder Pamela wanted me to watch this videotape...

Torrie rose up and stepped out of the spa. I watched with interested eyes as she, complete with her nude and soaking wet body, leaned over to retrieve her infamous bag-of-toys from a nearby chair. Meanwhile, Amy stepped out of the swirling spa, followed quickly by Pamela.

My cock was getting hard once again as I was now able to witness the three ladies in all their glorious, naked forms. Amy spread a towel out upon the cement deck next to the spa, while Torrie found a pair of suitable strap-on dildos from her ominous gymbag. She stepped into the harness of one; it was incredibly thick and appeared to be 15 inches in length.

Giggling with an aura of confidence and superiority, the nasty blonde grasped the dildo with her hand and stroked it before finally making her way over to Pamela. "On your knees, Pammy!" she demanded.

Like a trained submissive, Pamela offered Torrie a look of total servitude before dropping down to her knees upon the spread-out towel. Torrie's only response was to simply step forward, and plug Pamela's pretty mouth with the big dildo.

"Yeah, suck that cock," Torrie said in an abrasive tone.

"Suck that cock before I fuck you silly with it."

Torrie giggled at her own words as she handed Amy the other strap-on dildo. Not quite as long or thick as its counterpart, this dildo was tailor-made for anal sex. Amy quickly stepped into its harness, and snapped it into place.

I could tell that Pamela was even more turned on than she was just a few moments ago. The wondrously beautiful woman was on her knees, sucking Torrie's huge strap-on dildo as if it were a real cock. Her blonde head bobbed back-and-forth as she took in as many of the 15+ inches she possibly could.

Amy stepped forward with her own strap-on secured and in place, and offered it to Pamela. The excited vixen took it into her right hand and began stroking away, while frigging the bigger dildo with her left as she slurped away on it.

"Look at Pammy go!" Torrie exclaimed, sneering. "She must be really, REALLY hungry tonight!"

Pammy? What's up with that?

I called her "Pam" a few weeks ago, and she immediately corrected me on how to pronounce her name. Now, it seemed as if Pamela had no problems with Torrie as she used a degrading version of her name - over and over again. I needed to find a reason for this in the near future...

"Yeah baby," Amy said as she stepped closer, pressing the tip of her dildo upon Pamela's face. As she busily slurped away upon Torrie's pleasure tool, Pamela looked at Amy with her eyes and smiled. Amy responded by running the thin dildo over and across Pamela's face, and through her silky hair.

"Pammy needs a FUUUUCK...ing," Torrie snickered. "Oh!

Make that a double-fucking. Her pussy, AND her ass!"

"Oh God..." Pamela moaned as Torrie withdrew the strap-on dildo from between her lips. Torrie then dropped to the ground, and positioned herself upon her back. With the huge 15+ inch dildo pointing straight upwards from her pelvis, Torrie motioned for Pamela to settle down and take a seat.

My cock was at full strength yet again as Pamela dropped to her knees astride Torrie's hips. She positioned herself for entrance, then squinted and moaned with sheer abandon as the head of the incredibly thick dildo popped into her. I could sense her passion as she continued squealing, while settling deeper and deeper upon the humungous pleasure tool.

When about 10 to 12 inches was embedded deep inside her, Pamela must have sensed she could take no more. Growling with desire, she leaned forward until her breasts were snugly nestled upon Torrie's. Flat on her back, Torrie then smiled before finding Pamela's mouth for a heated kiss.

I continued stroking my hard cock as Amy smeared an ample helping of lubricant over and across her own strap-on dildo. She then dropped to her knees behind Pamela's upturned ass, and inbetween Torrie's widespread thighs.

Pamela squealed uncontrollably once Torrie started to pump her hips, thrusting the humungous dildo further into her pussy. At the same time, Torrie kept both arms fastened around Pamela's back and shoulders, pinning her close, while also devouring her delicious mouth with her own.

A bit more foreplay here would have been especially nice. I really enjoyed watching Pamela suck that dildo upon her knees, as if it were a real cock. But I could not complain. Torrie wanted to stuff "Pammy" - and no one could stop her.

Also, I noticed that despite a few earlier words, Amy was being strangely quiet. Normally, she was very aggressive.

Pamela was now screaming in response to the hard thrusts which Torrie gave her pussy. Her screams, as well as her passion level, increased ten-fold once Amy decided it was finally time to insert her own dildo into that tight rectum.

"OH MY FUCKING GOD!" Pamela roared, breaking her shared kiss with Torrie. Amy giggled and sneered with arousal as she slid inch after inch of the dildo into Pamela's bowels. The slutty red-head only stopped once she had stuffed the entire length of the dildo deep inside of Pamela's ass.

"OH YEAH!" Pamela screamed out, her body starting to churn as Torrie resumed her thrusting motion. "OH FUCK YEAH! FUCK ME, BABY! FUCK ME HARD!"

When Amy joined the parade and began thrusting away, I had to take a deep breath as my heart pounded. The mere sight of her big, heavenly breasts as they bounced and shook about while she busily slammed her dildo into Pamela's ass from behind nearly blew my mind (among other things).

"Bitch in heat!" Torrie screamed, laughing, while keeping an eye on Pamela's facial reactions. "Bitch in heat! Look at her go! Go Pammy, go! Go Pammy, go! GO!"

It seemed as though Pamela's entire body could explode at any given time. Torrie and Amy were absolutely hammering her, with one dildo violating her pussy while another was stuffed deep inside her ass. Both ladies were thrusting and pumping away at her with all the strength in their bodies.

At the same time, Amy latched onto Pamela's rounded ass with both hands, then started to slap it in random places. "She needs a spanking!" the 27-year-old exclaimed, grinning, as she helped turn Pamela's sweet ass a bright, crimson red.

"Oh yeah!" Torrie moaned as she sought out and found Pamela's vociferous mouth with her own. She kissed her roughly, but that did little to muffle Pamela's screams.

I wondered to myself that last night - even though I was with Lisa - how I couldn't have possibly heard all that noise. I mean, Pamela was causing an absolute UPROAR.

The double-fucking continued for several seconds, as Amy's brand of discipline became even more severe. She made Pamela squeal with each hard slap upon her ass, which obviously only added to her already intense passion level.

"OH MY GOD, I'M GONNA CUM!" Pamela finally thundered out.

"OH GOD... DON'T STOP... DON'T STOP FUCKING ME!"

Bearing down, Torrie and Amy followed through on that request as they viciously pumped her with those big dildos. Pamela's body shook and shivered for an instant, then she let out one final scream before collapsing on top of Torrie and going absolutely limp. Then - and only then - did the pair of dildo-wielding sluts withdraw themselves from her. Pamela had been satisified - and thoroughly fucked.

I was sweating profusely and breathing hard in response to what I had just witnessed. I'll go out on a limb here and say that was the most powerful orgasm of Pamela's life. I don't see how anything could have been more intense.

Torrie wiggled out from underneath an exhausted Pamela before whispering something into her ear. Pamela nodded her head, then was greeted by a kiss on the cheek from Amy. She obviously needed some time to recover.

Sensing this, Torrie turned toward Amy and smiled at her. She glanced down at the humungous dildo which protruded from her pelvis, then offered Amy another smile. Amy got the cue as she then unsnapped her own strap-on dildo and let it fall harmlessly to the ground.

"Now it's your turn to be fucked..." Torrie smirked.

I continued stroking my erection as Torrie spread out a

large towel on the other side of the whirlpool. She pushed Amy down on top of it, onto her back, and then mounted her in the missionary position. An instant later, she had the dildo shoved far and deep into Amy's burning pussy.

From the very start, the energy level between these two ravenous nymphomaniacs was very high. Amy encircled Torrie with both arms and held onto her tightly as their bodies were slapping so hard together that I could actually hear the noises which were being created as a result.

"FUCK ME!" Amy pleaded, screaming. "OH YES, FUCK ME!

FUCK ME HARD! FUCK ME! OH GOD YES, FUCK ME! FUUUUUCK!"

Finding enough energy within herself to do so, Pamela had turned her face toward the intense coupling. With a hand stuffed between her thighs, and several fingers twiddling away upon her clit, Pamela could not help but to masturbate. She certainly was not alone in that regard. (!)

Torrie showed no mercy or tenderness as she absolutely

blasted Amy with the humungous strap-on dildo. The nasty

blonde also held onto Amy's big breasts and used them as

balancing points as her hips continually hammered away,

It wasn't too long before Amy experienced an orgasm.

As she screamed out her pleasure, I moaned along with her as my cock erupted like a volcano. Cum spewed out and leaked all over my hand and wrist, as well as my legs, as Amy went through a very powerful and vociferous orgasm of her own. She held onto Torrie with both arms and hugged her fiercely, as her mouth shot out expletive after nasty expletive. Ahh, a major reason why I like Amy so much...

As Amy's body settled down from her intense release, I noticed that Pamela was up and about, and busy sifting through Torrie's infamous bag-of-toys.

For an instant, I imagined what Pamela would look like with a huge strap-on dildo protruding from her pelvis. The thought went away, however, as she retrieved a hand-held dildo from the bag instead.

When Pamela turned and focused her eyes upon Torrie, I smiled to myself. "Get her, baby!" I said out loud. I had forgot that I was watching this encounter on "tape delay".

Pamela crawled over to Torrie and Amy as they were still locked together in a warm embrace next to the swirling spa. I squeezed my deflated cock as she did so, trying to pump some more life into it. Pamela's next move was to latch onto Torrie from behind and pull her away from Amy.

Surprised for a moment, Torrie turned around but was immediately met with a searing mouth-to-mouth kiss from Pamela. The two ladies were quickly writhing together in unison as Pamela undid the harness which held Torrie's massive strap-on dildo in place. Now without any support, the crude object fell harmlessly to the ground.

"You're gonna get it!" Pamela warned her girlfriend as she broke the kiss, before pushing Torrie down upon her back. She immediately dove face-first between her thighs and started to eagerly slurp away upon Torrie's pussy.

Moaning in response, the 26-year-old bombshell clutched and squeezed her own breasts, which only added to her level of arousal. I watched with interested eyes as Pamela had two fingers stuffed deep in Torrie's pussy as she used her velvety tongue to flick away at her swollen clit.

Torrie's moans became much louder as she soon clenched her thighs tightly around Pamela's head. Torrie continued massaging her own breasts as she lay on the ground, her head up so she could keep a watchful eye on her girlfriend. Pamela surely did not disappoint, as Torrie's moans got even louder as she put a vice-grip on her head with both thighs.

Deciding it was time to interject herself into things, Amy joined the couple and made it a three-some. Her pussy needed some service, it seemed, as she swung one knee over Torrie's face and then settled down astride her lovely face. Amy lowered her pussy to Torrie's awaiting lips and mouth, and was immediately greeted by a wet, probing tongue.

Pamela watched what was happening, and it made her smile. It also made her up the ante, so to speak, as Pamela then produced the big hand-held dildo she had earlier retrieved from the bag-of-toys.

In one easy motion, Pamela popped the humungous head into Torrie's slit, then jammed its entire length deep into her.

The naughty blonde moaned and squealed in response as her body tensed in obvious arousal. However, that did not stop her tongue from its hot, joyous exploration of Amy's pussy.

Perched above her, the slutty red-head used one hand to run her fingers through Torrie's silky-blonde hair, while using her other to grope and squeeze her own breasts. Amy's body was already churning about upon Torrie's tongue...

"A taste of your own medicine!" Pamela exclaimed, as she began to thrust the gigantic dildo in-and-out of Torrie's womanly slit. She too, showed no mercy or passion. Within an instant, Pamela was pounding Torrie's overheated pussy at an incredible, alarming rate of speed.

"Calling me a bitch in heat..." Pamela snapped, her arm a blur as she hammered her girlfriend. "You little slut... who's the bitch in heat NOW?" My eyes widened as Pamela somehow increased the speed and strength of her powerful thrusting motion. "SCREAM FOR ME!"

My cock was suddenly hard once more as Torrie's neck and back arched in response to the sensations which swirled through her, as she screamed and yelled out her passion.

Pamela then thrusted the dildo as hard and as deep as she could into Torrie's pussy, then dove face-first once again and eagerly licked away at her engorged opening. The oral work did not last for long, however, as Pamela withdrew her face and began pounding Torrie with the dildo once again.

Still perched atop Torrie's face and probing tongue, Amy turned around as if she was on a swivel. Now facing Pamela, Amy leaned over at the waist and found the blonde's chin with her hand. She brought Pamela's face in line with hers, then smashed her lips upon hers for a blistering kiss.

I was about ready to blow yet another giant load while watching this memorable encounter unfold before me. All of the ladies were locked in an intense three-some, with Torrie being the main centerpiece as she lay flat upon her back.

Torrie's face was stuffed full of Amy's hot pussy, who had settled herself astride the blonde's head. At the same time, Amy was turned in direction so she could keep an eye on what Pamela - who was nestled between Torrie's thighs - was doing to the naughty nymphomaniac's slit with the dildo. Amy had taken it one step further, however, as she planted both lips upon Pamela's mouth for a blissful, searing kiss.

"OHHHHH, FUCK!" Amy screamed as her sweet pussy suddenly exploded, creaming Torrie's lovely face in the process. Amy continued to groan out in pure, undeniable lust for several seconds as she roughly grinded her pussy upon Torrie's face. In the meantime, Torrie kept busy as she eagerly lapped away at Amy's hot, overflowing pussy.

Once Amy finally removed herself from atop Torrie's face, however, Pamela now had the naughty blonde all to herself. Pamela seized this opportunity too, as she tossed the big, hand-held dildo off to the side and into oblivion.

My heart began racing as her next move was to quickly secure the 15+ inch strap-on dildo around her hips. "Oh my God..." I moaned out loud, realizing what would happen next.

With the big dong in place, Pamela latched onto Torrie's round ass with both hands and mounted her in the missionary position. An instant later, she was brutally pummeling her.

It was a bit of poetic justice, at least for me, to watch Torrie get treated this way courtesy of one of her strap-on dildos. She had "violated", so to speak, all of the other ladies on the island this summer with her wide assortment of toys a countless number of times. It was truly fitting that Torrie be on the other end of this harsh style of treatment.

Amy sat back and watched with very interested eyes - as did I - as Pamela continued to hammer and pulverize Torrie in the missionary position. Once again, the noise created from the slamming together of their luscious bodies was incredibly loud and highly erotic.

Equally loud was the screams from Torrie as Pamela's hips pistoned up-and-down like an engine, while the huge strap-on engulfed the noisy blonde's pussy with each inward stroke. Torrie's screams were incoherent; I could not make them out.

Still watching the action unfold before her, Amy slipped a hand between her thighs and began fingering her clit.

"OH YEAH... YOU'RE GONNA CUM!" Pamela roared at Torrie, her voice loud and ragged. "YOU'RE GOING TO CUM REAL HARD FOR ME!" She went silent for a moment but still thrusted away at Torrie. "DO IT, YOU SLUT! CUM FOR ME! DO IT NOW!"

Responding to those demands, Torrie let out a thundering, earth-shaking scream as she gave in to the passion which had built itself up inside her body.

With both arms hooked and secured tightly around Pamela's neck and shoulders, Torrie screamed again as her sweet pussy erupted in a fierce orgasm. Her body violently shook and rumbled about in the sensations of release as Pamela slowed her thrusting motion somewhat, but still continued to churn herself into the loud, vociferous blonde.

"OH YEAH..." Pamela growled in the aftermath, grinning, as she stared down at Torrie. "You came for me real good, sweetheart. Just the way I wanted you to..."

Breathing deeply, the well-fucked slut looked up at Pamela and offered her a smile as her body crested downward from the wave of orgasm. I caught a glimpse of her eyes, and noticed there was an absolute look of devotion in them.

It was at this time that I came all over my hand - again.

Amy giggled and said, "It's about time someone fucked Torrie like that with one of those big, nasty dildos!"

Pamela leaned down and placed her lips upon Torrie's for a gentle, loving kiss while saying with a grin, "I want you to remember one thing, sweetie - my name is NOT Pammy!"

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