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Jamaican Resort, Day 5

Date: 7/5/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: ckbres, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

and came in her cunt. John and I held Carol for a tender moment. We all smiled, basking in the sexual afterglow. Carol and I lazed around in the pool for a while. We went back to our room, showered again, and got ready for lunch. We went to our regular table. Carol looked around and whispered to me, "We've fucked all the eligible men at this table." We mentioned that we had signed up for a couple's massage. One of the married women asked who we were seeing. We said Andre and Cecelia. She gave her husband a knowing look and said, "You'll have a great time." Carol and I hung around the pool and Jacuzzi for awhile, then went back to our room to get ready for the massage. Carol wore her sarong and I wore my swimsuit. We walked to the spa. The massage room was a three-wall gauze tent facing the ocean. The room was full of exotic aromas. We got undressed and settled on the massage tables, faces in the rests, looking out at the ocean. Andre and Cecelia came in. Andre was wearing a silk loincloth and we could see his prick moving around in it. Cecelia was wearing a long gauze dressing gown that fluttered open in the ocean breeze. She was naked under it. Andre walked over to Carol and said, "Hello. Are you ready to get started?" Carol said, "Yes." Cecelia looked at me, and I said, "I'm looking forward to it." She smiled. Andre poured some massage oil on his hands. He started with Carol's feet. He massaged each toe and kneaded her soles. He moved on to her calves, gently massaging ... her muscles. I could see Carol relaxing. Cecelia started on my shoulders. Her hands were soft and caressing. When she bent over her gown fluttered and I could see her beautiful body - small, firm breasts, cocoa skin, slim hips and a shaved pubic mound. I sighed. On the other table, Andre moved to Carol's thighs. His hands would sweep from the back of her knees to just touching her slit. Once Andre had finished her legs he started on her ass. His hands lingered on her swelling curves. His fingers went between her buttocks. He briefly inserted a finger in her tight hole. Neither of them said anything. I could almost feel Carol sigh. Andre's loin cloth was bulging with an erection, and he asked Carol if he could take it off. Carol said, "Yes, yes." Cecelia finished my shoulders and back. She moved down to my ass. She caressed my buttocks and then ran her fingers down the crack and inserted one in me. I groaned. Cecelia suggested that we might want some privacy and pulled down a gauze curtain, covering the front of the tent. She came back to my table and pulled her gown over her head. She looked like an Egyptian goddess. Carol and I looked at each other and smiled. Andre and Cecelia told us both to turn over onto our backs. Andre started with Carol's neck and shoulders. He caressed and kneaded them. He moved down to her breasts. He cupped one in his hands and pulled on her nipple. He took each breast and massaged and teased the nipple. As he moved down Carol's body his hard prick ...