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Chapter 144 by airwreck airwreck

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A scenic drive back to the resort.

We were all anxious as we waited for the desserts but it was worthwhile from all the oohs and aahs from the girls when the cannoli, tiramisu, and panna cotta finally arrived. We gave the staff a nice big tip before we hurriedly dashed outside to the minivan.

"There's an extra twenty if you can get us back to the resort as fast as you can without getting stopped by the cops or getting us into an accident," I offered the driver.

"In a rush, mon?" the middle-aged man with grey dreadlocks chuckled as he pulled away from the restaurant.

"You would too if you had eight women!" Bill grinned.

"I wouldn't rush eight women, mon!" the driver laughed. "No tip if I get to watch the girls suck you off!"

Bill and I looked at each other and then to the girls. Everyone was horny and wanted any excuse to release some pent up sexual frustration.

"Sure but just keep your eyes on the road so you don't get us killed!" I replied.

"Don't worry, mon, I'll watch it later!" the driver nodded and pointed at the ceiling security camera facing the passenger seats.

Even though the minibus wasn't luxurious it was spacious for the ten of us, especially for the two girls kneeling between Bill's and my thighs. Even though we had asked the driver to reduce the trip time from the usual half an hour we actually didn't mind he took his time getting back to the resort until all eight women had a chance to give both Bill and me a blowjob. As tempting as it was to blow our load down one of the girls' throat we rather hold off until we got back to the cabin to properly fuck them.

Bill and I tucked our erections back into our pants just as the minibus finally pulled up to the resort.

The driver ran out to open the door and helped the women step out. They thanked him with a kiss on the cheek.

"It was my pleasure, ladies!" he grinned

"Thanks, man!" I said, shaking his hand with the tip plus an additional twenty in my palm.

"You didn't need to, mon!" he smiled.

"You drove us safely back!" I smiled. "You earned it!"

He gave Bill and I fistbumps before we turned to escort the girls back to the cabin.

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