The brunette.

Frank was always a confident man but at that moment he felt an odd pang in his chest -- it wasn't a heart attack but anxiety. He was about to live out a fantasy of many men -- having sex with a blonde, a redhead, and a brunette at the same time -- that probably even few on the island got a chance to encounter!

When Frank had first met the French concierge she seemed a bit too formal and uptight but he noticed that she was more relaxed, no longer nervous of her first foursome. He guessed that the Champagne did its magic and loosened all of the women up so that they probably would not be **** to do what he was about to suggest -- not that they could say no as long as their necklaces still glowed green.

He stared at Brigitte, who smiled back at him, and thought how much he wanted to smother his face on those big tits of hers the moment he walked into the hotel lobby. He rarely ate his ex-wife (he thought it was probably a reason why she cheated on him) but her voluptuous body tempted him on the idea of munching on her pussy. He took her Champagne glass to put it aside and she squealed in surprise and excitement when dragged her to the edge of the bed.

"What about us?" Lindsey complained with a cute frown.

"You and Red sixty-nine each other to warm each other up until I'm done with Brigitte here," Frank replied with a grin before he grabbed the French girl's long legs and spread them apart.

The nurse excitedly pushed the doctor onto her back and squatted over her face before Katy could protest. Feeling Lindsey's tongue along her wet slit, the redhead returned the favor.

It had been awhile since Brigitte last gotten laid and even longer since she had a monster cock like Frank's inside her so she expected -- and wanted -- him to impale her immediately. However, she was delightfully surprised when he knelt down and pressed his lips against her pussy lips. Closing her eyes, she let out a low moan of approval and ran her fingers running through his hair as Frank hungrily lapped her bald snatch.

The sounds of muffled cries and moans filled the bedroom from the three pussies being eaten to intense climaxes.

"Oh, Monsieur McGarry," Brigitte cried and arched her back as she came, squirting on his face.

Undeterred by the blast of girl juice, Frank held her squirming thighs wide apart while he continued to lick her sensitive lips and clit.

"I need you... Oh!" the brunette paused as another orgasmic shock wave overwhelmed her. "Oh... please fuck me... Mmm... Monsieur McGarry..."

"Not just yet, sweetie," he chuckled, wiping his mouth of her juices. He slowly made his way up her body with kisses, from her flat belly to her heaving massive breasts. His large hands groped her tits as he suckled on her erect nipples, alternating between them.

"Je vous implore, Monsieur McGarry, s'il vous plaît..." Brigitte begged, slipping back to her native French, and tried to reach between their bodies to insert his cock into her fiery cunt.

How could he say no to such a gorgeous vixen with a sexy Parisian accent begging to be fucked?