First two days are amazing

The first two days at the private villa blur into a haze of sun, salt water, and relentless fucking.

The villa sits directly on its own secluded beach, completely private. As soon as you arrive, the girls strip down completely. Clothes become optional — usually discarded within minutes of waking up. You spend long hours on the white sand and in the turquoise water, but mostly you spend them inside the women.

Emma and Riley take particular pleasure in breaking Lana in. On the first morning, they have her on all fours on the large outdoor daybed overlooking the ocean while you fuck her tight pussy from behind. Emma sits in front of her, legs spread, forcing Lana’s face into her cunt as Riley kneels beside you, licking your shaft every time you pull out of Lana’s dripping hole.

“Such a good little sorority slut,” Emma moans, grinding against Lana’s tongue. “You’re going to be our personal fucktoy this trip, aren’t you?”

Lana can only moan in agreement, her words muffled by Emma’s pussy as you pound her harder.

That afternoon you take them all out on the private beach. You fuck Riley in the shallow waves while Emma and Lana make out and finger each other on the sand. Later you bend Emma over a beach chair and unload deep in her ass while Lana is made to lick your cum out of her afterward.

The nights are even more intense. The massive master bedroom becomes a playground. You rotate between their holes for hours sometimes fucking one girl while the other two service you with their mouths and hands. Lana’s stamina improves quickly under constant use. By the end of the second day she’s eagerly begging to be double penetrated, taking Riley’s strap-on in her pussy while you claim her ass, screaming “Thank you Daddy!” as she cums hard enough to soak the sheets.

There are breaks for food, swimming, and sunbathing, but they never last long. One of the girls is almost always sucking your cock or riding you. Lana becomes especially eager to please, **** to prove she belongs on the trip.

On the morning of the third day, you wake up with Lana curled against your chest, still naked and marked with faint hickeys. Emma and Riley are tangled together on the other side of the huge bed, sleeping soundly.

You run your hand down Lana’s back and squeeze her ass. She stirs, looking up at you with sleepy, submissive eyes.

You smile and murmur, “Get dressed, baby. Just something cute. You and I are going shopping this morning.”

Lana bites her lip, a mix of nervousness and excitement on her face