Well

Nick turned to Craig, "Your show for now Craig, show me you have reflected and learned a bit on how to control these two. Again no penetration and no ruining the suits."

Craig stared at the two smoke-shows with a contemplative look. He was rock hard and had been for awhile watching these two "cat fight" and flounce around in the ocean and sand. The sexiest was when Nick had made MJ lie on the beach and had Felicia crawl over to her.

The scene had Felicia had crawl up to MJ from above her head, MJ had her eyes closed as she feigned suntanning. What followed was a complete look of surprise as Felicia kissed MJ on the lips before crawling over MJ while holding the bewildered looking redhead down.

Slowly the scene had changed to where the camera caught the tip of Felicia's tongue looked like it was withdrawing from MJ's tight suit covered belly, a thin strand of saliva connecting the spot. MJ's head could be seen thrown back, a look of complete exhilaration on her face there breasts mashed together.

The image alone was enough for Craig to grow to full length and begin to shake as his blood sought medicative relief. Now staring at the two beauties he wanted to rush to them and begin banging away, but with a quick glance at Nick, he decided something completely different for him today, for now.

"MJ, Felicia. Into the tent." Nick was pleased at how his nephew had ordered the two women, but that was just the first salvo in a long training regimen he had Dixie set up for Craig.

"Now kiss, thirty seconds. Make it the best makeout session you can." Craig ordered as he sat in the deck chair he had hastily procured from the resort in the morning for Nick to rest in.

Nick stood in the tent flap, his bulk blocking the entrance completely as he watched and observed. This may be Craig's time, but these were Nick's bitches. It did annoy him a bit Craig ordering them around, but yet another bonus to this session. He needed to get over his possessiveness if he was going to do what he planned. Maybe not with Felicia, but MJ had to be somewhat fair game. He had to admit it was a bit fun being a voyeur especially when the power ended with him. He was a photographer at the end of things. The moans the two girls were making just from a short makeout session had him rubbing his cock through his pants. He may have to join this session.